(Intro)
Yeah
Ryan Cali boy
Coming with that raw shit
Yaw
Yaw
(Verse 1)
Coming with that raw shit (yeah)
Swag out the bag, motherfuckers thought I lost it (yah)
Back on the track, fuck your album, watch me toss it (jo)
You been saying that, man enough of that boss shit (enough)
Everyday the same, I get tired of the game
Leave it up to me, throw your ass of the train (ha)
Land of the dead, It’s a world full of zombies (zombies)
Dead in the head with a fucked up conscious
Pain killer ready, numb the pain, It’s a reflex
Life not what it seems, still missing pieces
Still I rise till I fall
Raw shit all day baby, you can call me raw
You can tell em all (tell em all)
I ain’t no sucker
I really got two options when I go fuck her (yeah)
I could go raw or I could go with a rubber (yeah)
I protect more or less, I go raw when I love her
This is raw shit
(Chorus)
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit
Coming with that
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
No fake shit, only great shit
Fucking with that
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit
Coming with that
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
I wake and I bake and I make
All that motherfucking raw shit
(Verse 2)
What you looking at (yeah)
I’m a cook it up (yah)
I brought my cooking bag (ha)
I got em looking back like damn I took em back (I took em back)
I’m cooking my own recipe, I ain’t cooking crack (nah)
I guess I’m so, so predictable (yeah)
My homies way back know I ain’t always kickable (ha)
Another lost Individual
The fame in the game got you fucked up miserable
Straight to the bottle when the shit gets difficult (come on man)
You wanna dive in that swimming pool
Go crazy, wanna numb the invisible (nah)
Hold up man, don’t be the bitch in you (don’t)
Rise up, show the world this is your turn (your turn)
Let the sun be your god, get a sunburn (sunburn)
You a strong human being
Let your heart be the leader (yeah)
Let my voice be the reason (yeah)
You won’t change like the season (yeah)
Keep believing and always be ready for that fucking raw shit
(Chorus)
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit
Coming with that
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
No fake shit, only great shit
Fucking with that
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit
Coming with that
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
I wake and I bake and I make
All that motherfucking raw shit
(Verse 3)
On them bars like It’s nothing to me (nothing)
Push my way to the front, give ya something to see (yeah)
Half of these motherfuckers be fronting on me (come on)
Dumming on me, boy don’t get comfy with me (nah)
Real talk, my skills sharp, no need to debate (nah)
I‘m Illed up, you still bark, hate on the great
Wait (wait) where the fuck you think you got it from (yeah)
Got the truth right in front of your eyes
You just never got it son, I‘m the one
You can count on and call up on
When the drama come, I be there, consider it done
Forget it, we on, we get it, we gone (we gone)
We in a whole n’other world, this is where we belong
In our zone (in our zone) so we leave that fake shit alone
Do this shit on our own (yah) this sucker rather be a clone (yeah)
Fuck radio, they never wanna play me
My whole team craving for that motherfucking raw shit (yah)
(Chorus)
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit
Coming with that
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
No fake shit, only great shit
Fucking with that
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit
Coming with that
Raw shit, raw shit
Raw shit, raw shit
I wake and I bake and I make
All that motherfucking raw shit
