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"Raw"


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

[Hook:]
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

[Hook:]
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.

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