Liric - So Raw Feat. Felix Morton lyrics

rate me

So raw, so raw, so raw

30 dollars bitch

Started as a dream, I made into a vision

a vision now with these lyrics

can cut deep like some scissors

reminiscent, when my mission was stayin out of prison

now I'm making these moves, formally known as liric

money didn't make me, I'm always my own man,

shout out to my own fans, middle finger to romance,

still stuck to my old plans, just a little inhance

started making this money, now I'm making demands,

a general in command, a grant to see my band

hating but he a fan, take a look at the stands,

inhaling by the gram, twisting like an ampersand ,

herbal like Amsterdam, aroma's they can't stand, man,

I'm so f*cking raw, no applause, make that ass clap,

she already threw her bra, I'ma be someone you see,

not someone you saw, different city, different women,

you can say I've done it all,

I'm here to take it off, I ain't never seen a challenger,

he next up, bet he vest up, I ain't mad at cha,

you should see the shit this bitches do off camera,

crazy chick like Pamela, Oh I would..

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Bitch I got a plan, 2 conquer this whole land,

Yall sinking down to the bottom, I'm water you so sand

been dreaming before hand, competing with no man,

I'm blowing down 4 grams , you already know man, I'm

so raw, my nigga I'm so raw,

so raw, so raw, my nigga I'm so raw, so raw

so raw, my nigga I'm so raw, so raw

so raw, my nigga I'm so raw, so raw

so raw, my nigga I'm so raw.

Every line is a punch, but I'm married to the metaphor,

I'm a gead it ya'll, if you're mine no need to pedal boy,

war in the package, they're packing white as a napkin,

niggas slackin, so I pop the shit like an aspirin,

and aspin, mackin, better known as the lacks in,

I'm enjoying the fight, my victory is ever lasting,

I'ma gifted speaker they classify it as rappin,

lyrically individual, look at you, what happened?

so high, so fly like a motherf*cker,

she's tied, but I dived , I'm a motherf*cker,

a land slide with my hands tight,

abuse the competition and repetition I can't die,

man I'm become so accustomed, body every beat,

but never lifted the muscle

hustle, not even because it's what I must do,

blood of a real nigga my veins they pump do,

uh, never trust to do what shady moves,

givin' fifty shots to the doctor, we rush and do.

skip so when it comes to moves,

her phone like you I'ma tell you got the f*cking rules.

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