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Raw

by Jet Life

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And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that Believe that, my nerve passing, call the weed man Stone cold hustler I be that, True that, I’m asking where the loot at Drew breeze flow, they like who that New cat that’s fresh on the scene, I ain’t no new jack No way, I’m fresher than some cogay Rather chilling hustle than parle I get paid like everyday, all day, shawty I get mine, I make them pussy break bread Waldy, a rider ain’t a hustler what you called it I put that on my camp, warrup Artie For treat me like a brother, one love, warrup Marley And they tell us that the world’s yours, warrup Tony? But just a year ago, man that office was a corner Good thing I met my snow bunny broading off Dakota Warrup doja, them niggas on that mary jane moving coca cola And I only sip promethezine, I don’t need a coaster, I’m raw [Chorus] I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars I hustle hard till I’m dead or locked behind bars And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that And I ain’t buying the shit that you selling you can keep that And I ain’t buying the shit that you whoa And I don’t believe that shit that you spit and you can save that Slay that, this that big payback, all that big talk the way you weight at Gorilla warfare where I stay at, I stay strapped I’m all for safe sex but fuck the world with no latex And fuck these fuck boys I fuck a nigga broad asap A killer on the track, bloody mary I don’t play that And when I’m in the trap niggas asking where that thang at You scared go amazing, judge nigga amen But how can I forget, cooking cookies with no apron They ask me why I’m here and I’m search for Ben Franklins Might of smashed his main bitch, prolly why that nigga hating And her ass is major, and her brain’s amazing Until them broke niggas, I don’t know you niggas naming [Chorus]

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