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raisin - no sins lyrics
yeah
uh
yeah
uh
yeah
uh
its raisin
its raisin
yeah
look
the struggle been real
so i gotta get back
i just f_cked up a rack on a couple of straps
n_ggas be p_ssy
but i don′t like cats
ricky my sh_lls
it will take off his back
smoking this gas
put me right in my zone
outside is dangerous
watch where you going
keeping my head up
because n_ggas is fed up
but i will not give up
i’m getting my bread up
raisin be getting that cash
and they mad
f_cking ya wife
and then call her a cab
i′m turned the f_ck up off the ounces
you had
i’m gaining new links like i’m opening tabs
i do you dirty like a back of a shelf
i′m flipping that flipping that
i′m reaching my wealth
i’m rollin′ that rollin’ that
reaching my stealth
i′m smoking on salad
it’s good for your health
n_ggas be hanging with p_ssies
and feed them
skrt the f_ck off in my camry and leave em
load up the choppa
he running like cheetah
hot in the jungle
it feel like a fever
flipping that qp to figure amounts
i be m i a but i be here when it counts
and i′m riding around wit these bullets that bounce
keeping my circle in bulk like a ounce
i been dropping souls like the three six
if the b_tch dirty
i ain’t taking pics
i can wrap it up
i ain’t getting sick
and i heard she f_ck and suck for some rent
all these l′s really get me bent
and i been back on my raps
i′m finding your spot i’m with dora and maps
i really been hungry
i′m blessing the trap
i’m giving free smoke
i been fronting them packs
and little by little
i′m making it back
situation can get crazy to me
and all these foreigns always playing wit me
hanging wit p_ssies
get put in that hole
i’m shipping that work
just to get me a load
these n_ggas talk money
but where did it go
these n_ggas talk money
but where did it
i don′t laugh to the bank
b_tch i run to the sh_t
keep a glock on my hip
and thirty in the clip
i ain’t tryna hit ya girl
i’m just tryna get lips
all these onions be smelly
we put them in zips
i been a dog b_tch
i been a pit
put fear in their heart
when i walk in they strip
ladders on ladders
we shooting and sh_t
i been head of the team
im recruiting ya b_tch
n_ggas not real and they broke still
i remember bagging up in my pop wheel
i remember turning up on the cops still
fresh prince box cut
don′t call me will
f_ck a b_tch can′t nut
i’m off a pill
i cannot f_ck wit the fakes
uh
i′ll put it ’em right in they place
uh
smoke by the pound
grab me a ounce
b_tch
one dutch is a eighth
uh
b_tch get outta my face
uh
turned the f_ck up like i′m robin
i don’t need batman
i′m solving that problem
uh
play with the gang if you want
we’ll drop ’em
uh
play with the gang
we′ll chalk ′em
uh
play with the gang if you want
we’ll drop ′em
play with the gang
we’ll chalk ′em
uh
its raisin
its raisin
its raisin
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