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Yeah I smoke raw, I hit ur bitch raw, yeah I’m so raw, green apple ciroc, my head on knots, I told my bitch nas, creep up wit my squad, I do this all the time, I ain’t have no one to recline on, hit ur phone but it was out of reach, turn my glo on when I’m overseas, money swimming it be going to deep, xd leave that boy lookin 2d, fuck the shit out of u you feel me, slap the shit out of u if u don’t feel me, I do the same feel like on repeat, jugged this dude selling fake seat geeks, lil boujie bitch she like island keke, number nine jeans is not no dickies, she suck the dick wit hella spit she freaky,she feel like a 5 star out when she wit me, the drank come sealed it don’t come open, pack come sealed cuz that shit to potent, in my city im feelin like Phil phoden , in my city I carry them clips loaded, that boy is a rat that boy is a rodent, let off 10 shots and then i reload it, she only fw me no one else ion condone it, im getting hella guwap like a nigga fin sell his organs.