2Raw Lyrics

Uh, uh

Uh, uh

Uh, uh

Uh,uh

They ain't prayin on my downfall

They prayin that I'm 6 feet under

The fucking ground floor, It's that's raw

Couple ex's want me beg for'em

Couple more would probably do me in

So they could feel more, I'm that raw

Going heavy on the head board

Neighbors knocking at my door

Want some more, I'm that raw

They so appalled

Cocaina off the boat

Heroin I'm like you're dope

Go on put it up ya nose

Mmm I'm that raw

Don't underestimate the small body bull

They've been talking on my name

Like I would never here the news

Mmm, Predictable

That small city shit has a couple rules

But I don't give a fuck

Cuz I'm not from here, Don't fuck with you

I'm not that mother fucker

that you thought you knew you fucking goof

I Ain't scared to die

I live about a couple lives

At any given time

I'm immortalized at 25

I've met God

She told me I should buss back

The devil off the 5th driving round in a hellcat

Like what's that

OG angel pass the blunt, straight smacked

Let's get belligerent, I'm feeling like a kid again

I'm of the shits, I'll smack ya bitch

For pretending to listen

Played the victim, I don't miss him

The better version is hitting

I'm equipped with

Missiles tanks and AKs

We sinning they spinning

Like toy tops and bablades

Feelin I'm on a play date

but they just be yelling mayday

It's crazy

They ain't praying on my downfall

They wanna put me on a tee

And post me on their stories

They are that lost

She say she wanna have my kid

No protection at the crib

Wrap her legs around my shit

I'm talking that raw

I know a couple doing bids

Few more free as shit

Couple bodies closed lips

They be that raw

I ain't never been a kid

Yea I've been through some shit

I am not an easy lick

Bitch I'm too raw

Look I'm so raw

Turn the oven on

Chef papa John

I'll get the Parmesan

She love the ambiance

She said we hit it off

She said I feel like

A couple lines of that raw