RAW Lyrics

Oh You say I'm living wrong

But bet cha you ain't touched a honey bun

Tripp

Azure

Yump

Bitch I'm too raw

I told myself I couldn't sit on the bench

I wanna ball

Scared money don't make no money

Mines bold

Counting money till my hand hurts

They say I'm living wrong

Don't really care what they say bout the risk

I want it all

I'm in first class

Getting felt up by the flight attendant

Land in Cali

Whipping foreigns

Call me Master Trippy

Don't lose yourself in the sauce

Playing in the kitchen

Ain't no key to life

Don't lose yourself tryna get it

I been living so fast

Road raging

Real furious for the cash

They say play it safe

I'm stealing home plate

New state, mind state

Stay the same, Get paid

I ain't hurt but I got band-aids

You the type to try and flex

But start cramping

You the type to ask the price

But never buy a thing

I'm too raw

I get 20 every other week

Yeah

Bad at love cause my heart EA

It's in the game

Spaced out, I'ma jam

But don't call me James

You ain't gotta say I'm lit

Cause I been enflamed

Always burning propane

Bitch I'm too raw

I told myself, I couldn't sit on the bench

I wanna ball

Scared money don't make no money

Mines bold

Counting money till my hand hurts

They say I'm living wrong

Don't really care what they say bout the risk

I want it all

Even though it's in my veins

Know I'm one of one

Big dawg

Little nigga I put yo daddy on

You the type to get the picture

I'm the one that's drawing it

Since a youngin had the sauce

I ain't gotta flaunt it

Step on the scene fresh to death

Somebody call the coroner

Tryna show my cousin a better way

But he love the corner

Punching the clock night and day

Come and place your order

Remember serving nicks and dimes

Out the half a quarter

Bitch I'm too raw

I told myself, I couldn't sit on the bench

I wanna ball

Scared money don't make no money

Mines bold

Counting money till my hand hurts

They say I'm living wrong

Don't really care what they say bout the risk

I want it all