Raw - JayDaYoungan

EJ Beats

Big 23 shit

Oh-oh

Too much shit been going on, tryna get over it all

Sittin', thinkin' to myself I got my back 'gainst the wall

Knowin' God damn well they ain’t gon' pick me up if I fall

Ain’t talking school when I tell you I got some problems to solve

I put fear into all these niggas heart, they know I’ve been raw

Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault

Cuban link choker’s around my neck to let you know I’m a dog

This shit ain’t over, when we step, bitch, we gon' fuck over y’all

Them Percocets got me upset, bitch, I don’t need one to talk

Lookin' mad, quiet as a bitch, they think I locked up my jaw

Them dirty sodas catchin' up with me, it feel like I’m paused

They ask why I’m in love with it, 'cause, bitch, it help with the cold

Fuck the beef, I’m tryna put a nigga underneath

My niggas slide and creep, every day these niggas hide from me

Tell me who tryna bleed, we gon' put your ass behind the heat

Must wanna D-I-E, smoke on me, that’s what I’m tryna see (Oh-oh)

Can’t trust a soul that’s how this shit go, ride in a two door

I dumped the ashes out the window, can’t fuck with you hoes

And no, you niggas ain’t my kinfolk, we slide with them poles

Shots hit your top, we tell 'em «Get low» (Bang, bang, bang)

Too much shit been going on, tryna get over it all

Sittin', thinkin' to myself I got my back 'gainst the wall

Knowin' God damn well they ain’t gon' pick me up if I fall

Ain’t talking school when I tell you I got some problems to solve

I put fear into all these niggas heart, they know I’ve been raw

Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault

Cuban link choker’s around my neck to let you know I’m a dog

This shit ain’t over, when we step, bitch, we gon' fuck over y’all

Don’t do no talkin', I like to step for real

I ain’t got on no shoulder pads with my niggas in that field

Think I’m playin'?

That’s a body bag, I’ma show you this shit real

This that real life poppin' out, you ain’t tryna catch a kill

No, we ain’t actin', my niggas, we clappin'

'Cause niggas be on it, you have it, we want it

We catch you in traffic, you know that’s your ass, bitch

We slip on opponents, it go down any moment (Oh-oh)

Clutchin' on my iron, I got my finger on the trigger

At first I was blind, now I can’t fuck with you niggas

He say he official, bitch, you know I been official

Now I can’t fuck with ya unless that shit beneficial

Too much shit been going on, tryna get over it all

Sittin', thinkin' to myself I got my back 'gainst the wall

Knowin' God damn well they ain’t gon' pick me up if I fall

Ain’t talking school when I tell you I got some problems to solve

I put fear into all these niggas heart, they know I’ve been raw

Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault

Cuban link choker’s around my neck to let you know I’m a dog

This shit ain’t over, when we step, bitch, we gon' fuck over y’all

Don’t do no talkin', I like to step for real (Step for real)

Like to step for real

My niggas in that field

Gon' play in some body bags, I’ma show you this shit real

Ayy, bitch-ass nigga, y’all know we on that 23 shit

Ayy, stop that fuckin' talkin', bitch

You gon' be on the news soon, ha

Bang