Raw Bars 2 (Ashes To Ashes) Lyrics

Ashes to ashes we all fall down

Ring around the Rosie we be puffin on the loud

Shordy wanna know me wanna show me round the town

Score a little OG we gon pass that shit around

Pocket full of posy cops are getting nosy

But doctor done wrote me

Up a little prescription

So I go and roll me up some shit that hit different

Now I'm in the lab again

Rappers finna peep it

They know that it's bad for them

They know it's not even

Post up with a pad and pen

I'll turn ya to a demon

Broke em like a bad defend

I left they ankles leaning

Been told em not to get involved this some raw shit

Ima get the family fly dripping like a faucet

Wash rinse and sanitize I brushed em so I'm flossin

Magic in these hands of mine so lil shordy lost it

Fragile like a dandelion she get left exhausted

Man I live on planet rhyme I be up here saucin

Raw bars they been raw need gordon Ramsay on a track

Bounce y'all like pin ball y'all been soft and it's a fact

But you saying this and that

Hit me with that dissing rap

But careful with ya words cuz you might just tell the police where the pistol at and Issa wrap

They'll get you for your time and that's a crazy lick cuz you can't get it back

Their bars not as deep as mine

Hope they peep in time, not through the glass

no squares they not a problem they'll get rooted fast

9 will turn to 3

These coals hot and cold

Freeze, slide and burn ya feet

Remove six come through collecting I sweep em like broom sticks

The last thing my target sees

Warned em I'd go viral like goku with the heart disease

They don't want it AT ALL

Came off my adderall that's bad for y'all

Came to ball

Shordy wanna taste the raw and take it raw but she say she can't take it all I'm baking y'all always been baking now I gotta get the cake involved

Greasy like bacon or steak I'm finna make it dawg

Where I'm from we hate the law cuz they make the laws just to cage us all take my dawgs

said that y'all was bland.. get it that mean bad taste shordy got me creaming from the top like a frappe

Y'all just run the rat race

Me I ran the trap race

Y'all be looking dusty like

A decade old ash tray

The flow stunning

I'm so cunning

I stay going dumb like I know nothing

Who you know up out my generation that's inspired by jadakis and nas went against the odds

Golden bricks up under me I'm on the road to oz

Know it's odd No facade I'm just me when I'm spittin

No mask on

Smoke until the gas gone

Every track go harder than the last jawn that's on every thing

No sriracha sauce

Nothing you can do you Just gotta watch us boss

Evident you lost yeah it's eloquent da dawg

Ask anybody they gon tell you not to get involved

Spittin raw wit me you could get dissolved hit em all

Giving y'all 50

Hittin y'all jaw listen dawg this is all cuz you think you can go bars wit me

You should not retaliate you can't match me lyrically

So nothin you could validate

Hop up in the whip and think about the hits I'm bout to make

Yeah I'm from the land where mary get you popped

If Mary had a little lamb they'd turn him into chops

Couple grams of Mary go n serve it on the block

Couple grams of Molly still would prolly get you shot

Oh what?

They rigamortis

Flow crack that new shit just been imported

Kill the stage y'all still on porches

Fill the gauge no reinforcements

Feel like bode I'm wearing all black

They want smoke I'm puffing all that

Said they want it but they do not want it

Had to wave on the beat put the crew up on it

Js on my feet that's flu game ain't it

Haze in a leaf that's 2 chain flavor

I'm tryna make Chris Boucher paper

Slash the beat cut it up with machetes

I fuck it up heavy shoot through your Hawaiian like Tommy Vercetti you gotta come get me

I gotta come get it I gotta be makin that profit

What you gon do go get the bag, fumble and drop it?

We be movin mountains you be doubtin us regardless haters tryna block me ima 🔝 u T shake em off like harden I be going in bitch I ain't no easy target might just catch you at the market beat yo ass up in a target ain't no bite you just be barking pull up skrtt we finna park it cuz I'm bout my la familia

Pardon me if I be distant if you not familiar

Keep my circle tight yo I be tryna stack a milli up

Raw bars they been raw need gordon Ramsay on a track

Bounce y'all like pin ball y'all been soft and it's a fact

But you saying this and that

Hit me with that dissing rap

But careful with ya words cuz you might just tell the police where the pistol at and Issa wrap