RAF

[Verse]
I hit the road with a hunned clip
I keep a pole with a drum in it
Double F who I’m comin' with
We them young niggas runnin' shit
Fuck his bitch for the fun of it
She gave me the pussy I punished it
Bitch, don’t call me by my government
[?] fell in love with it
I'm in these streets ain't no love in it
But I got love for my shooters
Throw up L's, I’m a Larry guy
Drop the L's for the Looters
Been droppin' the Woo stuff
DODK, fuck FOA
Fuck NBA and 092 too
All of my niggas is die Woo
You 8 Trey niggas could die too
I'm on the block with the shooters
I might just pop me a school bus
Fell in love with my Glock, we boo’d up
Catch me a opp, he get shoot up
[?] shot, I'm in the drop
I’m pullin' up like a Uber
200 on gas, bet I lose ya
This shit that I'm whippin' from outer space
I just took 15 from outta Chase
Your man's died, I was outta state
Another body without a trace
New Prada's without the lace
New diamonds jump out the face
This rollie my trophy, no second place
I'm in first and I'm never late
Put in work ion hesitate
I'm just here to set the record straight
We the real niggas puttin' on
Circle strong ain't gon' never break
How that's your dawg but you never ate?
He flexin' bold all in your face
Ask my bro's, I can’t relate
Did a lot for that letter H
Bodies drop if you drop the rakes
I'm on top and I'm countin' cake
Get the guap, put it in the safe
Now I’'m rocking Raf's while I whip the Wraith
I'm with Layoo, yeah, I'm with the Ape
These bitches screamin' "Falayoo"
Don't wanna know how her day go
I just wanna know if she givin' face
Next morning in a different state
I gotta get to the bag
I got more money than all of my opps that's why them niggas is mad
Put a thirty in a .40
Shooters shootin', they scorin'
Puttin' dirty in a orange
Hi-Tech my cup, lil bitch, I’m honest
I just want fuck and I hang with them shottas
These chains don’t tuck
Reach for it, get bust
Choppa got big nuts
Every glizzy got a dick
If you broke hit a lick
She tryna suck me like a tick
Got big dawg status
And that’s my lil bitch