RAWFI

[Intro: Estee Nack]
Ayo-yo-yo-yo-yo-yo (Woah!), yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (Yeah-oh!)
Ayo-yo-yo
Nah, it ain't comin' out the speakers, but (Woah!)
(God figure should be), It's comin' out the speakers, my nigga, ya feel me? (Oh-oh!)
Ayo, ya

[Verse 1: Estee Nack & al.divino]
Bread winner (Ching)
Execution, the exorcist's head spinnin' (Spinnin')
Yet, this shit dead and the infrared shimmer (Gleaming)
Cap and wave'll kick your legs spinnin', Tibetan black magic (Boom)
Acrobatic make a movement for those with a crack habit (Smoke)
Estee Nack in the lab, assassin and smokin' with you, turn into capitals (Yeah)
Hold the chrome automatic with a tension, stack the cabbage (Boom!)
Sniff the savage, YAVIS niggas addin' abundance of baggage
Bury you with the maggots, vet rabbits (Woah)
Forza the track in a magnet leathers (Fly)
Rob or perish
Leavin' you school yard niggas embarrassed (Aha)
[?] psychedelics (Woo!)
Feed 'em without the crack pipe (Boaw!)
Brought a lot of white and you could see it shine on the black light (Shine)
Jackknife
Nigga, stop the frontin', your money stack light (Light)
Niggas comin' for mine, I'm holdin' the smack tight, after life (Brrt)
Shearin' the bell with the black Aphrodite rappers to life (Yeah)
We the niggas that stayin' up after night, nigga (Woah, Woo)

[Bridge: Estee Nack & al.divino]
And that's facts, son (Woah)
Leave this shit fucked up, my nigga (Bloaw-bloaw-bloaw)
(Oh!), we 8 AM daytime niggas, you know I'm sayin'? (Know I mean?)
But nightime niggas at the same time, you see me? (No, what's the vibe?, yeah)
We still away from the night before, you feel me? (Oh, Hundred dollar bread)
Bread winner, you done, yeah, my nigga (Ayo)
Niggas need to get a clue (Ayo)

[Verse 2: al.divino]
Basquiat boss [?], motherfucker (Woo!)
Finger lickin', chicken carter, the charge us some bread and butter (Aha)
Swing Pelly, sawed BAPE cutter (Yeah)
Gore-Tex, Steep Tech 'Preme Northface, lunch his breakfast (Eatin')
Plus for subpar
Brush the dust off of the Russia (Grrt), kid crumbs, custard
Impulsive combustion, broad day grrat ya (Boaw-boaw-boaw)
Rock the stolen hat from the conductor (Ah)
Tryna have my loaded Durst, some thunder lightnin'
License the bill, could strike in the field (Boaw!)
Tension lurkin', the TEC'll flip you like Tekken, yo (Bloaw-bloaw-bloaw!)
Chester Burner, I'll press the button, retire you like Joe Buddens
My youngans like, "Let me owe somethin'" (Ayo-yo-yo-yo)
Copy, I got you, kamikaze frantic apostles
Ghetto gospel, narcotic novels, pop the bottle of Bel-Air (Yo)
The rosé will cover soon, Wells Fargo, fake cargos (Fresh)
My catalog cost a carnos, cigar smoke (Smoke)
Crown Five, for now know, escargot, yeah
Nothin' comes to us speak but butter dream, you know it's Nestle
We workin' while you hold your breath (You know)
Homie on the [?] (Aha)
On top of the coast is cold Beck's, progress (Know I mean? Push your shit forward)
When you see me, saw the ultimate respect (Yeah), expectin' nothin' less or get a hole in your head (Grrt)

[Outro: Estee Nack & al.divino]
Boaw-boaw (Boaw-boaw-boaw), oh
Grrt, get a hole in your head (Bloaw-bloaw-bloaw, bloaw)
Fuck, Bloaw-bloaw-bloaw (Know I mean?)
Money (We really out here, son)
Bankrolls brolic, know I mean? (Pumpin' out this [?] Prada)
This that broken open bankroll shit (It ain't none but a blue magic, baby)
Brazillian bankheist
You know I mean?
Know I mean? psilocybin peekin' (I'm 'bouta take a trip to the motherfuckin' [?] gasoline)
I feel like hanglidin' off the fuckin' Grand Canyons
Know I mean? ([?])
Might [?] slippin' to the fuckin' sun roof for you, whip (Son, you know that)
Let's go