lei - raw lyrics
[intro]
(got me nodding off these coffee cups, it’s codeine what i sip)
[chorus]
she think my swag so raw, my jeans g+star
she wondering how i live
i pop xanax bars in expensive cars
with designer broads and sh+t
i smoke too much, dog, i’m about to fly off
i’ma go, let me just say this
n+ggas don’t care ’bout y’all, don’t care ’bout y’all
n+ggas need to get off my d+ck
[verse]
i’m cutting the motherf+ckin’ brick, i’m serving that motherf+ckin’ block
i call her blade because she chop, i got my rollie flooded with rocks
i hit the motherf+ckin’ p+ssy, make it pop, she hit the motherf+ckin’ floor, make it drop
wipe yo motherf+ckin’ nose, wipе ya snot, n+ggas got the lo’, i’ma get a drop
she want thе whole load, not a drop
i f+ck her to the morning, like, ya
i been passing out presents to these hoes
like i’m f+cking santa claus
b+tch a p+ssy, she hit me with the claws
i just bought the maybach just because
i was talking ’bout racks, huh
n+ggas talking ’bout racks or somethin’
tell a n+gga get back, yeah
i don’t f+ck what that, yeah, yeah, yeah
i was chilling in the back, bruh, what a bad b+tch
feel on her ass, bruh
n+gga, got a tec on me, got some tec on me
gotta move tact, bruh
i ain’t even gon’ sweat it, i ain’t gon’ stress it
bruh, it ain’t even math, bruh
[refrain]
i’m serving this motherf+ckin’ bass until this b+tch pass out
i walk in the bank and i told them n+ggas i’ma cash out
i brought the dogs out, n+gga, but, f+ck that, i brought the racks out
i fell in love with the drugs and the 808, n+gga, i don’t feel sad now
i’m in the motherf+ckin’ trap, n+gga, you could get popped like a flat
(flat, flat)
what?
(flat, slatt, flatt)
yeah, shawty my slatt, she my sl+t
i pull her back, like, what?
she finna catch these nuts
i’m in the ‘bach, i just wanna f+ck
fendi my bag, bag
[bridge]
(i just gotta tell you one thing, baby)
(i’m so cool and i’m so hot, baby)
[chorus]
she think my swag so raw, my jeans g+star
she wondering how i live
i pop xanax bars in expensive cars
with designer broads and sh+t
i smoke too much, dog, i’m about to fly off
i’ma go, let me just say this
n+ggas don’t care ’bout y’all, don’t care ’bout y’all
n+ggas need to get off my d+ck
she think my swag so raw, my jeans g+star
she wondering how i live
i pop xanax bars in expensive cars
with designer broads and sh+t
i smoke too much, dog, i’m about to fly off
i’ma go, let me just say this
i’m cutting that motherf+cker up
i’m cutting that brick, i’m cutting that brick
[bridge]
(yeah)
(she think my swag so raw, my jeans g+star, yeah)
(she think my swag so raw, my jeans g+star, she wondering how i live)
(got me nodding off my coffee cups, it’s codeine what i sip)
[refrain]
i’m serving this motherf+ckin’ bass until this b+tch pass out
i walk in the bank and i told them n+ggas i’ma cash out
i brought the dogs out, n+gga, but, f+ck that, i brought the racks out
i fell in love with the drugs and the 808, n+gga, i don’t feel sad now
i’m in the motherf+ckin’ trap, n+gga, you could get popped like a flat
(flat, flat)
what?
(flat, slatt, flatt)
yeah, shawty my slatt, she my sl+t
i pull her back, back, back, back, back
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