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toure – my raf lyrics

[intro]
(fcp)

[chorus]
i done gave my heart in this sh+t from the start, lil’ n+gga, i been in my bag
sh+t, i’m finally winning, they telling me spin, lil’ n+gga, i’m spendin’ my bag
like, i start getting ricky, i start getting picky, gave all of my n+ggas my rafs
got me walking out saks and walkin’ out neimans with all of this in my bags

[verse]
you know i’ve been focused on getting this rich, i’m still trying to get me a richard
to show y’all n+ggas is not on my time ’cause n+ggas ain’t getting the picture
man, these n+ggas be cliquin’ it up, they fl!ckin’ it up, like get in the picture
this industry boxin’ on n+ggas, i’m copping on n+ggas, they can’t even get in the picture
i been keepin’ a low profile, like i had to get in the picture (yeah)
i been gettin’ these lemons in life i squeeze, i tell bro, “give me the pitcher”
they like, “show me the, huh, show me the way” (yeah)
i saw his pain goin’ away
we in the streets, i’ll give you the bleach, but i know the stain ain’t goin’ away
sh+t, i was stressed, i lost my homie, surprised my hair ain’t grown in gray
i’m busy, i’m countin’ the rest of the day
i’m cookin’, i’m teachin’ a lesson today (yeah)
chasing my goals, i’m getting everything i’m ‘posed to get
’cause i kept going, i kept growing, i was ‘posed to quit
this sh+t get lonely at the top, i’m ’bout to post a pic
i know that’s your homies, you gotta watch the ones you closest with
this sh+t get lonely at the top, i’m ’bout to post a pic
’cause it get lonely, lonely
in the back seat, gettin’ some head, a maybach truck, this sh+t like a bed
i’m in here, hitting the b+ttons, just jumping around and sh+t like a kid
i know n+ggas gon’ end up dead, my n+ggas’ll slime, my n+ggas done slid
i tell them, “spin, spin, spin,” i feel like a fly, been on some sh+t (yeah)
i’m high, buildin’ a kit
just look at my eyes, i been in the pit
i’m stopping at neimans to get me a ‘fit
go give me some fat, go give me a pit (uh+huh)
bro, give me dog, it been so long, these n+ggas forgot, i didn’t forget (uh+huh)
nah, i didn’t forget (yeah)
nah, i didn’t forget
[chorus]
i done gave my heart in this sh+t from the start, lil’ n+gga, i been in my bag (been in my bag)
sh+t, i’m finally winning, they telling me spin, lil’ n+gga, i’m spendin’ my bag (yeah)
like, i start getting ricky, i start getting picky, gave all of my n+ggas my rafs
got me walking out saks and walkin’ out neimans with all of this in my bags (sh+t in my bags)

- toure lyrics

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