2 Raw (feat. Jay Rock) (исполнитель: Schoolboy Q)
[Verse 1: Schoolboy Q] Aye groove the window down oh [bad word] I'm getting high Still im cool.. No AC needed Probly slidin down ya region off this henney got me leanin Ain't no secret that we ballin and yo ho be refereeing Bet I make that [bad word] whistle up and down that booty dribble Was she foul? Just a little, tech-nical how she nibble uhh Ain't [bad word] with you losers all my niggas won It's mista bet I got sum weed, aye split another one Look down upon the ceiling Just try to reach the sky cuz when you up they all be kneeling Contradictions in my thoughts and I just execute my feelings Shake the nonbelievers off im tryna navigate a million But yo first lets hit the store you know I love Korean She tell me hurry up and buy, I hurry up I'm fiendin So I zip that, chop that, pass the blunt Know my [bad word] from last month but theres more [bad word] what the [bad word] [Hook] 2, 2 [bad word] raw (Face down, [bad word] up)x4 When the sunshine, and the moonlight In my life - too [bad word] raw (face down, [bad word] up) When the sunshine, and the moonlight In my life - too [bad word] raw (face down, [bad word] up) [Verse 2: Schoolboy Q] Heroin, extacy, oxycontin, vicodin, coca cola everything up in our jeans Even methamphetamines Get this bread by any means Pcp, lsd, transactions frequently Turn ya job into a ki Turn that ki into a beach Turn that beach into ur sleep Rest ya head, remain neat Haters love to hate a Gossip on ya bakery Wish they had the recipe Swear this life is meant for me Tired of crackin niggas heads in the stolen challenger Hopped up out the passenger and merked the DA’s messenger Every corner, camera [bad word] im just tryna live [bad word] on a [bad word] curb Niggas kill ya front ya kids See how niggas get it in Trappin so we live in sin This felony won't keep me in im hungry gotta rob again Embarrassing my mom and them Grandma braggin to her friends Killin beef, apparently Name a [bad word] rare as me Yeah I be, 2 [bad word] raw [Hook] [Verse 3: Rock] Got me swagged Then I put yo style in a body bag Man im off a bag of that good My flow off a pile of pack Man im leanin hard, like im off that [bad word] And im [bad word] near tore up Wit my dogs and locstas And we all got stock like brokers Ugh, we don’t chase hoes, nah Hoes gon chase us, yeah Straight to the condo Yeah [bad word] ain't [bad word] that’s the [bad word] motto In the monte carlo Yeah sippin on carlo Just me and my posse Strapped up when you gotta know the ropes like ted dibiase Look at my life raw, [bad word] [bad word] wanna suck me off, QUICKER Haters can't stand my guts, [bad word] Cuz I get my bucks, BIGGER I'm on my own, I'm in my zone [bad word] niggas can't knock me off my throne I'm on my [bad word] cuz septic tanks I don’t give a [bad word] what set you claim Just get yo money let the [bad word] walk Ima get this cheese like a lil rat [bad word] [bad word] suck me good Nibbling through her team Raw [bad word] [bad word] check me out Know ya jockin my steez best believe [bad word] [bad word] this [bad word] Niggas know that I be be 2 [bad word] rawwww [Hook]