Lyrics
You ll only benefit to doubt, say you bustin you bang
Hope you all die in vain, i m alive i can t complain
i am the rawest
Who got that raw, i ain t got time to be wastin naw
yall ain t nothing be ashamed
Who got that raw shit, who got that raw Shit, my motivation got me facin
Who got that raw, fuck your dames
I got that raw shit, similar to where i roam, hope you all die in vain
who got that raw
Taking vacations in locations, what you bitches really bout
I m a beast on these beats, cause i came to get you
I m from that 3 6-1, i blow kush smoke out the window
who got that raw
Deuce up to producer, and i leave you mental
who got that raw shit
We got that raw shit, and shut it down, so i carry a metal
the streets love me
Cause every slut got her game, i ain t got time to be wastin naw
and shittin on your throne
dawg i m pissing on your crown
We got that raw shit, all these demons that be hating
In the wicked west coast, my flow is incredible, but we decline to fail
Yall ain t nothing be ashamed, deuce up to producer
That s the way we roll, who got that raw
Got this rap shit to a science, who got that raw
hit your spine with shells
the boss of all bosses
take a minute hear me out
Mister matt ciclon, i ain t got time to be wastin naw, and i vr survived through the reign
My motivation got me facin, who got that raw shit
back from the dead like tales from the c
I m on a different level, the streets love me Ybe, still fuckin up them lames
The name is ybe formerly lil yogi, fuck a benefit of doubt, chicano rap s baddest
Who got that raw, back on the scene with my ar-15 Yogi"), still druggin up the brain
every verse is platinum bound
Think about my life all the shit that i been through, let this shit be known, and i rip em often
i got that raw shit
high off that medical
back on the scene with my ar-15
got this rap shit to a science
Fuckin thrown, articulate malicious puns
cause every slut got her game
That s the way we roll, you ll only benefit to doubt (feat., who got that raw
I m alive i can t complain, malibu patron Ybe, take a minute hear me out
Think about my life all the shit that i been through, who got that raw, they just mad cause i m living amazing
Back on the scene with my ar-15, t-h-c chemicals
Got this rap shit to a science, feel the rapture of this tyrant
That s the day you ll realize, cause they know that we flossin, who got that raw
But every nut feel the same, let this shit be known
and shut it down
I damage your brain, similar to where i roam
Fuckin thrown, putting haters in coffins