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RAISE THE RATE

 

RAISE THE RATE

(album: Still Drenchin - 2023)


KD (Shout out 808 Mellow)
I do not (I do not rap but I really get busy)

All of the shit I been through
Can't tell you might have to kill you (might have to kill you)
Don't get around me shaking your hips
That's weird, nigga I don't feel you (weirdo)
Sad thing is that you don't fuck with them
But you from there Imma kill you
Only so long a nigga can fake it
Show everybody the real you

How you gangsta you spat in the wind?
Why would you go and just tell on your friend
Not from Bronx but I'm setting the trend
No less than 4 in the whip when we bend
Let a nigga take my jewels (you gotta be kidding me)
You know how much money I spent (huh)
You know how much shots Imma send
You know how much blocks Imma bend (boom)

Drench we raising the rate (drench)
Face shots if he raising the rakes (drench)
Bet he change with the gleesh in his face
Get the drop and we shoot up his place
Bro like new opp nigga you late (its a new one)
If you play with us you get a date
If it's beef you can't go on a date (c'mere)
If we catch him its brains on his plate
Yea that nigga food tell him eat that
Take something from me better keep that
When I locate his block Imma creep that
I ain't dead and they know where I be at
That my mood (mood)
Cause they ain't on shit (uh huh)
We find his crib and we make em move
Make ya neighbors don't like you (pussy)
Find somewhere to live (ahhhhhh)
Why would you play and you know what it give?
(You know what it give)
If we argue you know what it is (don't play wit me)
That's ya bitch?
Why I'm all in her ribs?
Gave me the drop cause she feeling the rizz
Plenty of shootouts I leave niggas drid
Make niggas poof call me a wiz
That nigga dance he just a kid
I make niggas dance with this (bopp bopp bopp)

All of the shit I been through
Can't tell you might have to kill you (might have to kill you)
Don't get around me shaking ya hips
That's weird nigga I don't feel you (weirdo)
Sad thing is that you don't fuck with them
But you from there Imma kill you
Only so long a nigga can fake it
Show everybody the real you

How you gangsta you spat in the wind
Why would you go and just tell on your friend
Not from Bronx but I'm setting the trend
No less than 4 in the whip when we bend
Let a nigga take my jewels (you gotta be kidding me)
You know how much money I spent (huh)
You know how much shots Imma send
You know how much box Imma bend (boom)

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