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Haters playing their roles
Jealousy is fucking raw
All I wanna do is make my mama proud
Old love not finished but already done
That’s my life
I
and went at everyone in fuckin' sight
I just bottled up my raw thoughts up on this fuckin' mic
Said fuck these rappers and the rappers that they mumble
I still beat the pussy like the cops do blacks
When I'm out in Miami I text my Cuban link up
Only kind of bitch I'm built for
Yo one time I hit raw
skills
Movin' pushin' workin' learnin' still
Got to eat cause Reed don't miss a meal
Day and night workin' in my office
And I literally grind till I'm
unemployed
And I'm just filling up banks like Lloyd
When I was on the roadside I was employed
Licking off shots in the clod, getting annoyed
Riding around
another one down and truth tell
You 'bout three feet and half way in the ground
Dawg you better than this
Don't let that money make you no fool
By now you
in an empty room, unconscious, as the day passes her by.
(That's not all)
Right away, we fell in into each other head first,
Not even
Tuck]
I'm bad news, to you motherfucking fakes
(it's the Hurricane Tuck), and I'm tearing up the state
Keep it real for my niggaz, but I'm in for them
the sky she caught my eye
And I know she's the one, the prize in everyone's eyes
She copped ? the girls who roll by
[Chorus]
She's so beautiful, oh
for selectors
In every sector all over the tour
we bring an all out war on all of your laws
We go all out raw all over your domain
The whole world know
team that work as hard as us (hard as us)
Send my brother on a drill, we had to mask him up (mask him up)
I had holes in my heart, I got them plastered
Solitary
Bone by bone
Your pain is just a warning
Future turns to history
What's your chosen misery?
No order without chaos
So fearless
So defiant
A Thanksgiving without family
I met you at a table of friends
I was closed and raw emotionally
Seemed this heaviness might never end
You kept
""Wave your arms and scream I promise it will Not end the suffering Fist fucked raw throat Swallow your views till I choke So don't preach to me I
A cudgel to inflict psychic violence
In essence, a vision (incision)
Revenge extracted with precise but maniacal force and derision
Sic semper
especially when
I hit her raw her pussy good and I watch
Lil baby clean it up
Ooh clean it up, ooh wipe me down
Ooh 2 AP's, she want me to buss it down
Ooh
You know, there's some things in life
You just gotta live with, man
You know what I'm sayin'?
Some choices that we make you
Just gotta live with, you
Take a look around
Everybody here is a liar
Let me tell you why
We're afraid to show what's inside
Another day goes by
I can see you smile but you're
the blicky, no late, no Marton (right)
And I beat the kitty, no drawers with the top on (yeah)
Pullin' on her top 'til it rip like the raw, dawg
What's her
Lifestyle by Rasheeda
Chorus(x2)
I'm checkin out yo lifestyle
O you a trojan
I know you hopin
That you get chosen
I like em frozen
Icy with tha
An excursion in science
Becomes a bloodbath hosted by nature
A closer look at life
Slashed, dismembered and eaten raw
Feast for the wild
mystical and raw
Somewhere on the astral plane, the Gods stand in awe
There's no getting over it, it gets me every time
When you don't ask for anything then
be only dishing out the promo
Is it wrong though?
I’m in need of all the raw dow for a condo
So I’m forever in the kitchen cooking up cuz I can see
of a lioness they never could tame ya
I dedicate forever to savor ya raw flavor
The cons: all minor the positives: all major
Cause all haters to revel in your
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