| They said they want some of that raw shit
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| Turn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitch
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| If you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at night
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| Hoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin' star bitch
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| How I know you ain’t from where I’m from?
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| 'Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dick
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| Nigga like me walk down on yo ass
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| Leave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin' star fish
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| Where the backwoods at, I’m tryna smoke something
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| STG, swear to God they don’t want nothing
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| STD, play with fire I’m a burn something
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| Back-to-back in scat pack doing donuts
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| Starting not getting head till I want some
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| She eat up the two-ball, the screwball like ice-cream
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| Who you know wear designer with Nike?
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| I smile and I show off my dimples, I’m icy
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| Name a label that’s fucking with my team
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| Somebody come give me a challenge, excite me
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| Nigga better stay away from that water
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| I let this bitch off, it’s gone hit you like lightning
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| How the fuck they let Baby go platinum?
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| I thought he was whack and they didn’t even like em'
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| You can come see my plaque on my wall
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| Walk around in my draws, talking shit in my castle
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| Think he sick? |
| Wipe his nose, I’m a napkin
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| Take his bitch, that’s my hoe, I’m her daddy
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| Ship the shit to yo door, send the addy
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| Mix it in with the low, does it matter?
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| Nigga, know I was having that remix
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| I play pussy and burn ya, that’s defense
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| Baby, pull out my dick and she eat it
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| She like how I be kicking that street shit
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| That’s ya boy, he aight, he ain’t me bitch
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| Check me out on yo screen, BET, bitch
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| Know I got the whole gang in LA
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| I’m strapped up with that thang in LA
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| I hop off the plane and I skate
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| She 'bout to come bring me some brain, that’s my bae
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| I can’t go back and forth with a hoe
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| Like a bitch who gon' do everything that I say
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| Say they want some of that trap talk
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| I get a brick, let it moonwalk
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| The K shoot silent but it still talk
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| Smoke with the pilot in the skybox
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| The Cullinan came with a umbrella
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| But guess no prongs, they stand together
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| I lift my arm and change the weather
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| Turn a bitch from nothing to a Cinderella
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| They said they want some of that raw shit
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| Turn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitch
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| If you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at night
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| Hoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin' star bitch
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| How I know you ain’t from where I’m from?
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| 'Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dick
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| Nigga like me walk down on yo ass
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| Leave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin' star fish
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| They said they want some of that raw shit
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| Turn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitch
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| If you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at night
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| Hoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin' star bitch
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| How I know you ain’t from where I’m from?
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| 'Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dick
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| Nigga like me walk down on yo ass
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| Leave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin' star fish
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| I feel like I’m sipping on activis
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| Might as well turn to a activist
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| The meeting was corporate, walked in like we been there
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| Man, they know we really was savages
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| Ain’t in a UPS or with the Fedex
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| But a nigga be packing it
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| Ain’t tryna bag or boast
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| Or tell em' something they don’t know but a nigga be having it
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| Metal on me all time
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| Beefing with metal detectors and magnets
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| Bitch, I’m with Set and DaBaby
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| Hit the racetrack just to see who the fastest
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| This Dray came out of a cast
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| Don’t make us put yo bitch ass in a casket
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| We wrapping up plastic
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| Actually, I get the backend, hot like a dragon
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| I hit the cook then I ash it
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| I fish-tale the demon, I drag it
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| These niggas broke, maggots
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| Take yo bitch throat, stab it
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| Audemar baguettes got added
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| Crack the stick, pay the hit when it’s static
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| Yeah my bitch is the baddest, I’m bragging
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| Quarter-mill on the Richard, it’s plastic
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| They said they want some of that raw shit
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| Turn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitch
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| If you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at night
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| Hoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin' star bitch
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| How I know you ain’t from where I’m from?
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| 'Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dick
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| Nigga like me walk down on yo ass
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| Leave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin' starfish
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| They said they want some of that raw shit
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| Turn it up, I’m a sit in the car, bitch
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| If you turn off yo lights, you gone see me at night
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| Hoe, you know I’m a muhfuckin' star bitch
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| How I know you ain’t from where I’m from?
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| 'Cause you know you can’t go leave your gun in the car, dick
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| Nigga like me walk down on yo ass
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| Leave you stuck in the sand like a muhfuckin' starfish |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song RAW SHIT , by - DaBaby. Song from the album KIRK, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп