lirik lagu reel wolf - raw thoughts
[intro]
yeah! shyheim! young wu!
[verse 1: shyheim]
you don’t wanna battle me, i take everything personal
p~ssy, i shove you back in the p~ssy that birthed you
this is me everyday, i don’t go to rehearsal
i smack you with this nine, spin you ’round in a circle
my bank account numbers look like it’s your social
you on the mixtape scene but your ass still local
tryna g check me, you should be glad i ain’t poke you
n~gga, you think you sl!ck, tryna get me to promote you
but i’m hip to the game, man, that move’s so old school
you remind me of the old dudes, a bottle of cisco
matter of fact you remind me of a blonde, that’s sisqo
i’m like the yay area, you san francisco
shy ’bout the dollar like that 99 cent store
is your life insured? you best done make sure
originally came for peace but prepared for war
with no talk at motherf~cking all, you already know
[chorus: mr. erbie]
outside gettin’ money, you know the fiends don’t stop
so we out here, posted up, making chops
dressed in all black, 40 loaded glock
never sweat sh~t, god rep your block
outside gettin’ money, you know the fiends don’t stop
so we out here, posted up, making chops
dressed in all black, 40 loaded glock
never sweat sh~t, god rep your block
[verse 2: mr. erbie]
ayo, if crime pays then dope sells, i’m cookin’
hustle with the nine, yeah, see the d’s lookin’
watch ’em jump out the whip, then i’m bookin’
never lose sight, i ain’t too shooken
coming from a hood, i ain’t halfway crooked
you can get jacked and jook and clapped and took
f~ck a captain hook, it’s fast knives and jooks
school of hard knocks, stashed drugs and books
you know the crack still slang and the guns still bang
we outside in the hood, homie, f~ck the rain
my game’s full of patience but my nerves are shot
i got my back against the wall as i serve the block
the dirty northside, we stay posted, f~ck the cops
ever since a kid i never gave a sh~t
that’s some sh~t, read your part, ain’t that a b~tch
real life bets, bad dreams and real life threats
[chorus: mr. erbie]
outside gettin’ money, you know the fiends don’t stop
so we out here, posted up, making chops
dressed in all black, 40 loaded glock
never sweat sh~t, god rep your block
outside gettin’ money, you know the fiends don’t stop
so we out here, posted up, making chops
dressed in all black, 40 loaded glock
never sweat sh~t, god rep your block
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