Too Raw

(ChopSquad) This my car, hop in bitch and take yo' shoes off Beggin' bitch she keep on ask me, throw my mood off I got prices goin' to the store and bring me two pops I can't fuck that p***y weak that p***y too popped My lil' whoa just changed the score that nigga too hot I can't trust my homie 'cause he told, he too cop Fresh out of jail, fresh out of jail judge gave me two shots And I told the judge that, "I'm too raw" Bandana on me like I'm 2Pac (let's get it, yeah) Shoutout to Rome I call him two Glocks Don't mention names to get some cool points (p***y) That's that shit that's gon' get you shot (grrah) Bankroll, two knots (let's get it) Dope boy, two spots Hot stove, two pots Dior, no Guwop Audemar wristwatch, broke hoes, don't kiss thots Fuck a rumor, send shots X day, ten shots Shake somethin', my lil' niggas gon' take somethin' Me and Randy fucked your baby mama A nigga like me you can't pay to argue Beverly Hills, don't pay for parking Been in the trenches, got top dollar With my dogs like Rottweilers Me and my dawgs, we ain't got problems Let's get it This my car, hop in bitch and take yo' shoes off Beggin' bitch she keep on ask me, throw my mood off I got prices goin' to the store and bring me two pops I can't fuck that p***y weak that p***y too popped My lil' whoa just changed the score that nigga too hot I can't trust my homie 'cause he told, he too cop Fresh out of jail, fresh out of jail judge gave me two shots And I told the judge that, "I'm too raw" --- Too Raw - Lil Durk