No Mussel - Raider Klan, Amber London, Dough2x

Everybody want to, be a Raider

We the creators, can’t nothing fade us, ain’t nothing made up

You carrying cater, and can say that we haters as we ride

Got these niggas feeling all laid up, straight up

I grab my pistol, and cock it

My niggas be on that hot shit, killing cause they ain’t got shit

Why they quick to switch the topic when it come to getting paper?

My flow straight heat, turn these bitch niggas to vapor

I see you later

I got my eye on the prize, should I lie

You can tell by the size of lie, I get high

My my my, they got me whipping up pies, I sold dope

The way I go I got the shit in the skies, there’s no hope

They got you up against the rope

Cali dope what I smoke

2.7.5 ho, we got to get dough, it’s no joke

I can’t go broke because my niggas need me

Got them at the 40 freezing, so nigga take it easy

Hot like the core, burn like a sore

New Glock named Lion, don’t make her roar

Hollows, good lord

No muzzle on (no, no)

No muzzle on

Up in this bitch like I’m XXX, coming down with the set

Fuck is you talking 'bout, watch your mouth cause I’m gripping next

Stripping your silhouette, for respect I stay in the jects

Out the land of the darkness, my whole hood Trayvon Martin

Straight out that water the Loch Ness

Coming to flood your block in

How the fuck you gon' stop sin?

Niggas busting, you dropping

You locked in the cemetary

More money and hella Mary, Jane, you can’t contain the pain that’s trapped in

my vain

Deranged, you niggas hoes

'Bout that time I expose, the rat, talking to them peoples and get back

Know the niggas foes

So now I’m just cutting up

These niggas ain’t as tough, as they seem yeah they powderpuff

Had enough now he out of luck

Bitch I’m clutching it’s nothing, toting that rocket and rushing

Any nigga cross me I’m touching, one it’s soul, no discussing

Leaving him hot to the core, brains on the floor

Tint from the mack, he get one in the back, and get left on the shore