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662 Muney - Raw Lyrics



662 Muney - Raw Lyrics




I'm tired of them bitches sleeping on me mane
I spit that raw shit
I get it off the dome
Bitch we really chasin' digits
I can't talk up on no phones
Pussy bitch stay in yo lane
Bust yo shit for all that muggin'
Steady steppin' in that field
Know my demons keep a cutta
Let me show u how i'm livin'
Catch em hit em with that glizzy
I'm just outchea chasin' riches
Stack that money to the ceiling
Mane i get it out the mud
Get this shit straight from the grain
Yeen livin' how im livin'
I just charge it to the game

I been loaded on that doja
I been steady pourin' 4's
Keep that glizzy by my side
Boy you better play yo role
Bitch u know i'm out my top
Military next to pop
When it's cancer know it's up
Like a picture he get cropped
I been thinkin' bout my brudda
He been jocin' up the road
Daddy stuck up in that grave
That's why i can't trust a soul
Erryday we on that gang shit
I can't never change bitch
Walk down with that cutta
Make you suffer
Bust yo brain quick
A soldier with that stick
A menace to society
30 stick hang out the bottom
Bitch it ain't no trying me
Bitch them gangstas step with me
Walk down on that boy we creep
Bitch the cutta stay with me
Bust a nigga shit for free

I spit that raw shit
I get it off the dome
Bitch we really chasin' digits
I can't talk up on no phones
Pussy bitch stay in yo lane
Bust yo shit for all that muggin'
Steady steppin' in that field
Know my demons keep a cutta
Let me show u how i'm livin'
Catch em hit em with that glizzy
I'm just outchea chasin' riches
Stack that money to the ceiling
Mane i get it out the mud
Get this shit straight from the grain
Yeen livin' how im livin'
I just charge it to the game
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I'm tired of them bitches sleeping on me mane
I spit that raw shit
I get it off the dome
Bitch we really chasin' digits
I can't talk up on no phones
Pussy bitch stay in yo lane
Bust yo shit for all that muggin'
Steady steppin' in that field
Know my demons keep a cutta
Let me show u how i'm livin'
Catch em hit em with that glizzy
I'm just outchea chasin' riches
Stack that money to the ceiling
Mane i get it out the mud
Get this shit straight from the grain
Yeen livin' how im livin'
I just charge it to the game

I been loaded on that doja
I been steady pourin' 4's
Keep that glizzy by my side
Boy you better play yo role
Bitch u know i'm out my top
Military next to pop
When it's cancer know it's up
Like a picture he get cropped
I been thinkin' bout my brudda
He been jocin' up the road
Daddy stuck up in that grave
That's why i can't trust a soul
Erryday we on that gang shit
I can't never change bitch
Walk down with that cutta
Make you suffer
Bust yo brain quick
A soldier with that stick
A menace to society
30 stick hang out the bottom
Bitch it ain't no trying me
Bitch them gangstas step with me
Walk down on that boy we creep
Bitch the cutta stay with me
Bust a nigga shit for free

I spit that raw shit
I get it off the dome
Bitch we really chasin' digits
I can't talk up on no phones
Pussy bitch stay in yo lane
Bust yo shit for all that muggin'
Steady steppin' in that field
Know my demons keep a cutta
Let me show u how i'm livin'
Catch em hit em with that glizzy
I'm just outchea chasin' riches
Stack that money to the ceiling
Mane i get it out the mud
Get this shit straight from the grain
Yeen livin' how im livin'
I just charge it to the game
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Writer: Demarreea Pittmon
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Performed By: 662 Muney
Language: English
Length: 1:57
Written by: Demarreea Pittmon

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