Monday Night Raw
(专辑: Superhero Sos - 2022)
(Damn, Quad, this shit bang) Nah, fahshitsho Ooh, aye Yeah, yeah Nah, we gone kick shit out just like this Ooh, know what I'm saying Ooh, hey Heard you on the
bullshit, boy you need to stop I
done came from the
bottom to the
top I
done came from a
kid with a
dream on the
block To a
grown ass man having whole bunch of knots Never run in my life, 'less I
seen me a
cop Type of nigga at the
jeweler spend a
hundred on a
watch In the
kitchen had to wrestle with the
pot like the
raw Did this shit on my own, nigga I
ain't take hand outs Scarface, you could say goodnight to the
bad guys I
ain't talking Migos, I
was serving stir fry Had to let a
bitch go, she was having bad vibes Cause I'm tryna do it real big, talking world-wide Every time, nigga getting flamed no campfire Up all night got me living like a
vampire Yeah, I
sold white trap house looks vandalized Now I
go brazy on the
beat gotta put the
flow in overdrive And I
had to reach all my goals Had stash out the
loads Now I
gotta lot of paper no King cones Cold nigga should've put a
mink on Have 'em at your hood shooting shit, no B
Roll Roll up the
woods, nigga, I
don't do the
pre-roll Young nigga winning like I
put in the
cheat code Big blood, I'm a
call a
hunnid bands B
Notes Blow up like C4, bitch giving deep throat On Sauce Ooh, I
came from hustling the
avenue I
had to stack me some revenue When you get money they mad at you If you play with the
bag I'm after you Aye, I
was out tryna get paid I
was out finding my way 12 was tryna put me in a
cage But no I
can't go back Had to make more stacks Yeah I'm going crazy in the
booth, ate on the
track Quad made the
beat, and it had to get kidnapped Shit so hard, almost had to tell it, "relax" Big facts, yeah I
sold dope and some Air-max Keep me on stakes, when the
bag on fat-fat Duck ass nigga, I'm a
call his ass Aflac Had to send the
P's back, plug send the
bag back Had to send the
weed back, wasn't good, I
don't know One thing for sure, Sosa roll up the
Indo Had to cash out, Maybach for the
benzo I
was down bad nigga used to drive a
pinto Now I
break the
bitch, make her send it through the
Venmo Getting to the
cake, that is part of my M.O I
ain't telling info, wrist full of emeralds Cop ass nigga, I'm a
call him Carl Winslow Rat ass nigga, I'm a
stay away, so far And the
cup got Wock in it, no bar Lil' bad ass kid I
was breaking laws Now I
live like a
big fish, sauce jaws I
got myself rich-rich, no facade And you know I'm a
big dog, no paws And I
was doing it real small, now its large If a
nigga wanna wrestle do him like Monday Night Raw Nigga wanna wrestle I'm a
jab, I'm a
hook Do you smell, wanna look at what I'm cookin? I'm a
sauce-dripping vet, and the
nigga, he a
rookie I
done fucked around and mixed the
K.K. with the
cookie As a
lil' nigga I
ain't ever ever get boogie Riding round with the
automatic loaded and its fully Right now I'm recording in a
Dior hoodie I'm a
sauce ass nigga make the
bitch sell, I
could've Aye, on sauce Hey, nah fashitsho, man Old sauce ass nigga Yeah thats me, he is? Aight, Aight, it's him Slim with no brim Just the
braids for the
babes Dripping sauce all mothefucking day Hey, hey, ooh