No Auto

Shina2Raw

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Shina2Raw


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I move how i move
Cause I am not like you
I brought a stick
I dont wanna fight you

And if this jams
Then im gonna knife you
I do what i want
Yes i do what I like to

I take what you make
Yes i take what I like
Take what I take
Yes im taking whats mine

He dont oblige
Than that boy gonna die
Future so bright
That they cover their eyes

Im like a star
No imma asteroid
Gun got a beam
Like it came outta metroid

Imma just rob
Cause i dont like to ask for
Blicks on my guys
They like part of a task force

Im dripping the water
She wanna smash for
Smoking on ganja
It come out the ass whore

No longer rock
What I aint blow a bag for
No longer cook
Uber eats or the dash hoe

Im getting bread
But i dont got no cash though
Hit up the bank
Now look who got a bag tho

Start smelling like ass
When i open that pack bro
Smoking on Genie
Im smoking on thrax bro

He do not push
So what he gotta act for
Claiming he trap
But cant eyeball a pack though

He really fire
But lie in his raps though
Im really pushing this shit
Out the back door

Said she was faithful
She throwing it back though
Gotta be clean
Gotta have you some racks bro

Get you some money
She gon wanna smash bro
Get you the world
When you get you some cash bro

Im inna crib with a blunt
And a bad hoe
Sucking me up
And i aint have to ask though

You copping weed
That aint come with a bag tho?
Thats just like shopping
With fake on the tag bro

We really ball over here
Like orlando
We really shoot over here
Like its Rambo

Feel like im Jotoro
Look how I stand though
I do not need any help
Imma man hoe

Im really working
And getting these bands bro
Im really hurting
They don't understand though

Fix it my self with the zip
And the grams tho
Did it so much
Think its got outta hand bro

I gotta a problem
I like the drugs
Think that i love them
Boy what the f*ck

Cant go a day without turning it up
Just grabbed me a pack
Now im burning it up

Just got me some me racks
Now she earnin em up
My opps inna pot
Gottem curdling up

Big Shy too raw
I aint crumbling up
I'll diss yall god
And i wont give a f*ck

Mane f*ck that law
They aint ordering us
Mane f*ck that job
I aint ordering up

I been in the paint
Just been scoring it up
And i stay in my range
Case my shot aint enough

He saying he hard
But im calling his bluff
That nigga nerves
Isnt made from no steal

Boy built like a build a bear
Nun but fluff
Just like she a build a bear
She getting stuffed

I might just go kill a bear
Then eat it up
Just cause of the munchies
Im hungry as f*ck!

My bro gotta shotty strapped under the truck
But we reach in the back
Cause the choppas is tucked

We rolling down windows
I hope they dont duck
We spinned on his kinfolk
Bet he dont buck

Im plucking his clovers
Now he outta luck
Im counting up clovers
Im rich as a f*ck

Might go hit up dover
And spend it all up
He look like a demon
But he really stunt

He really a angel
His feathers was plucked
He really a bird
That boy funny as f*ck

She really a ten
Imma give her a f*ck
She wanted to cheat
She was really a slut

I said f*ck that
You aint burning me up
Got the f*ck out the spot
I ain't worrying her

My peoples is rillas
They really some thugs
They pushing Lbs
While you still pushing dubs

Bitch imma big bear
I aint fucking with cubs
Im skinning these niggas
I turn them to rugs

I cop from the socket
You cop from the plug
The shit that i smoke
Not no regular bud

Shit going brazy
But im not a blood
I roll by myself
And i roll with my blood

Its going down when i step in the club
Im still only 20 but they show me love
Bitch im 2Raw
So who turning me up

Dont trust no god
Cause they not showing up
That shit was trash
No you not blowing up

I keep it real
Cause i dont give a f*ck
Say what i want
Really blatant as f*ck

And if niggas dont like it
Then they better buck
Cause bitch otherwise
Imma say want

I dont talk tough
Im just honest as f*ck
Dont breath my blunt
If you not putting up

Like what is the point
Why you even pull up
You coulda brought snacks or a lighter
The f*ck

And then you gon pocket the lighter
Wassup?
Like me sharing puffs
Wasn't even enough

Get the f*ck out the spot
Fore i have to get buff
I was hitting her spot
Made her have to give up

Will be hitting the top
No im not giving up
Im just freestyling
Im hard as a f*ck

The niggas around me aint got any luck
Huh
The niggas around me aint got any luck

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