Lyrics:
Dae (They tryna solve Dae)
Lil bitch made me feel crazy not hittin' raw aye (Not hitting' raw aye)
I ain't tripped about a bill I seen them hard days
If
it's fake, it's make believe
After we fight, I beat it raw, call us Maybelline
Makeup sex
So many niggas plotting on me and you waiting for when we break
the Captain but I'm not Carribean
Walk through when it's tough
Bad man up on top
Raw Jets got me up
Sippin' nothin' for the clout
I'm doing it all by myself
I
me wantiya
I fuck it bad is my pussy right
Phone ring put it in a flight
We do it raw like the whole night
Give it to me don't waste time
I fuck it bad
Shit self
Get out
I'll kill your life to death
Pain, raw
Raw and rhime to send to your head back down, down
Because I don't care, you rot, fuck that,
was busy baggin' up that raw
Shit, I done seen it all
I done seen it all, man
(Yo)
Yo, I'm coming from that public housin' shit, that EBT, that section
when it rain does it hail
Cause my life ain't good for the spotlight, gone red like a stoplight
All these days is too long all these songs is too raw
frozen
Notion
Raw hearts emotion
It's just the notion
Causing commotion
Said bye to breezy
Said hi to demotion
Call this my power
Call this my devotion
call
N***** ain’t call
R.I.P. to Jay Raw
R.I.P. to J-Jay Raw
different
There's a tipping point I'm tryna get you on
I'm sensitive
Completely raw
Delicate, like a flower
Y-y-y-you can
Treat her well
I somehow knew you'd
for it
This is my moment to get it right
We are the future
And I'll show you the way
This is a revolution
I love this melody
Raw talent doesn't always
Ohh yeah
Ohh yeah
Love it when you beg for more
Girl I know you like it raw
You know I like it when it's wet
Ohh yeah
Ohh yeah
I'm on you for real
and then some
Let me pay you some of
My raw attention
To give you direction
To your destination
Shout out Travis Scott
Some HOUSTONFORNICATION
Yeah all I'm
She knows Wargwan I’m hitting it raw
She knows that I’m making it sore
She knows that I’m making it sore
Ain’t even put it all in
She’s already moaning
Don't even at me
Flava on the lips
Gonna need another taste
Get it on your fingertips
You'll be dying for a plate
Make you ask for it raw
And pay market
steaks raw
Now heres a 8 ball
Knocking all lames off
Wanna get rich so like my whip game handling this thing
Im straight bud with no stems just leaves
Been
Die slow
Smoking the ops like pie hoe
Big body whip That's the Tahoe
I'm stuffing the raw with gelato
I mixed the whole 8th with some fonto
I'm
hearing like a surround sound on a stereo
Multi talented multi raw talented
You think you gonna stop me you got another thing coming to you
Im on my grind
No added clout
No added sugar
This is Sebi raw
I'm on a boat, it's filled with hoes
How'd I get involved?
I tell a joke and then a joke leads
drive it till the road's worn raw
Living in a new Romantic Age
Rebels with a cause, we're making waves
Pity on my pretty teenage brain
Saying everything
I took my pain and painted pictures
I know I'm raw, I know I'm gifted
Niggas fake like they don't feel you
Then watch your moves, dawg I don't get
She's a shell, a shadow
Her hell's been hallowed
Hallelujah feel no pain
Been dying, thirsty
Oh holy moly
Her mercy brings the rain
I'll roll in raw
Holon holon too cold for the bitch put ya coat on
She driving too fast told her hold on
Stuffing zaza in a raw cone
Designer slippers no socks on
I
Voglio blood sangue sulle catene
Sto coi bro mi ricordo le sere
Non voglio thot zero snitch tu comportati bene
Siamo raw brucio dentro ho amiri di
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