WIT THE WORK
Raven
Sack of the yay, no west, I was trappin' in the east
Ridin' round tryin' to find me a play
Passin' the plate like I'm sittin' in church but I'm sniffin' work, talkin' 'bout cocaine
All in a day's work, puttin' pesos first so I can pay Pedro, know he got great work
All in a day's work, sunbathe no shirt
I done spanked 8 bows this week, great work
Pats on the back what I get from the plug (Pats on the back what I get from the plug)
Sacks of the thrax, got it sittin' in a trunk (Sacks of the thrax, got it sittin' in a trunk)
Got it for the lowski, don't nobody owe me 'cause they know they got to pay up front
Can't nobody hold me, bitch you might OD, fuckin' with me like smokin' a laced blunt
So I don't suggest that, do not go and test that
You was scared anyway, boy I could've guessed that
Back in the day I would've got hands on but I spent too much on this motherfucking Glock
If it come down to it, motherfuckers gettin' shot
Rush him to a hospital, know his blood gettin' hot
Floodin' out his arteries, angels singin' harmonies
Clearin' out the pharmacy, he gon' need a lot
But back to the trap shit, I was trappin' like a hunter, shop open long as the sun burns
Outside so damn long, got froze and sunburnt
I was takin' packs down under
Answerin' the phone, youngin said he need a two piece
Roger that youngin I got all of that
Answerin' the phone, youngin said he need a two piece
Roger that youngin I got all of that
Mac eleven in a backpack with the work
Made a wardrobe out the boy, he on a shirt
I got more hoes than a shed, more blow than a fan
White girl on the filter of a turk
Raven on the game he perched
A rapper better than me, I been on the search
These rappers beggin' for me to not leave 'em hurt
But I'm set on my journey to go berzerk
Mean muggin', hoes sayin' I'm a jerk
Perked up in the set without a damn concern
Bad bitches, they gettin' observed
Heartthrob, I don't never get curved
Chop sprayin' like Lysol, cut the lights off
Tryin' to leave a punk youngin disturbed
I'm cursed, can't get it reversed
DMT got me fixin' to leave Earth
Sack of the yay, no west, I was trappin' in the east
Ridin' round tryin' to find me a play
Passin' the plate like I'm sittin' in church but I'm sniffin' work, talkin' 'bout cocaine
All in a day's work, puttin' pesos first so I can pay Pedro, know he got great work
All in a day's work, sunbathe no shirt
I done spanked 8 bows this week, great work
Pats on the back what I get from the plug (Pats on the back what I get from the plug)
Sacks of the thrax, got it sittin' in a trunk (Sacks of the thrax, got it sittin' in a trunk)
Got it for the lowski, don't nobody owe me 'cause they know they got to pay up front
Can't nobody hold me, bitch you might OD, fuckin' with me like smokin' a laced blunt