Raw
    (专辑: Misunderstood - 2019)
    
    EJ Beats  Big 23 shit  Oh-oh   Too much shit been going on, tryna get over it all  Sitting, thinking to myself I 
got my back 'gainst the 
wall  Knowing God damn well they ain't gon' pick me up if I 
fall  Ain't talking school when I 
tell you I 
got some problems to solve  I 
put fear into all these niggas heart, they know I've been raw  Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault  Cuban link choker's around my neck to let you know I'm a 
dog  This shit ain't over, when we step, bitch, we gon' fuck over y'all   Them Percocets got me upset, bitch, I 
don't need one to talk  Looking mad, quiet as a 
bitch, they think I 
locked up my jaw  Them dirty sodas catching up with me, it feel like I'm paused  They ask why I'm in love with it, 'cause, bitch, it help with the 
cold  Fuck the 
beef, I'm tryna put a 
nigga underneath  My niggas slide and creep, every day these niggas hide from me  Tell me who tryna bleed, we gon' put your ass behind the 
heat  Must wanna D-I-E, smoke on me, that's what I'm tryna see (Oh-oh)  Can't trust a 
soul that's how this shit go, ride in a 
two door  I 
dumped the 
ashes out the 
window, can't fuck with you hoes  And no, you niggas ain't my kinfolk, we slide with them poles  Shots hit your top, we tell 'em "Get low" (Bang, bang, bang)   Too much shit been going on, tryna get over it all  Sitting, thinking to myself I 
got my back 'gainst the 
wall  Knowing God damn well they ain't gon' pick me up if I 
fall  Ain't talking school when I 
tell you I 
got some problems to solve  I 
put fear into all these niggas heart, they know I've been raw  Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault  Cuban link choker's around my neck to let you know I'm a 
dog  This shit ain't over, when we step, bitch, we gon' fuck over y'all   Don't do no talking, I 
like to step for real  I 
ain't got on no shoulder pads with my niggas in that field  Think I'm playin'? That's a 
body bag, I'ma show you this shit real  This that real life popping out, you ain't tryna catch a 
kill  No, we ain't acting, my niggas, we clapping  'Cause niggas be on it, you have it, we want it  We catch you in traffic, you know that's your ass, bitch  We slip on opponents, it go down any moment (Oh-oh)  Clutching on my iron, I 
got my finger on the 
trigger  At first I 
was blind, now I 
can't fuck with you niggas  He say he official, bitch, you know I 
been official  Now I 
can't fuck with ya unless that shit beneficial   Too much shit been going on, tryna get over it all  Sitting, thinking to myself I 
got my back 'gainst the 
wall  Knowing God damn well they ain't gon' pick me up if I 
fall  Ain't talking school when I 
tell you I 
got some problems to solve  I 
put fear into all these niggas heart, they know I've been raw  Float through my city, got about fifty in my rifle assault  Cuban link choker's around my neck to let you know I'm a 
dog  This shit ain't over, when we step, bitch, we gon' fuck over y'all   Don't do no talking, I 
like to step for real (Step for real)  Like to step for real  My niggas in that field  Gon' play in some body bags, I'ma show you this shit real  Ayy, bitch-ass nigga, y'all know we on that 23 shit  Ayy, stop that fucking talking, bitch  You gon' be on the 
news soon, ha  Bang