2RAW

Album cover art for "2RAW" by Bodega Bamz

Bodega Bamz - Rap

2RAW

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[Chorus] Too raw, to y'all, touche, two K Two cars, two cribs, too late, two yays Too raw, to y'all, touche, two K Two cars, two cribs, too late, two yays [Post-Chorus] Too raw, to fall, too raw, to fall Too raw, to fall, too raw, to fall (yeah, Nate!) [Verse] Hold it down, you know my name, MIA yo' hurricane Even way before the fame, even weighin' 'caine, yeah Let me speak about my truth, if you want it, hear it through Expressin' like the H-O-V lane, new driver racin' through Lot of white girls in la [?], back when I was smokin' hook' Breezin' through like I was Drew, who you thought a fluke, me? How can that be? I provide, I'm the wave you rappers ride All my words will make me rich, I cannot afford to liе Nor do I want to or need, too busy servin' humble pie Stand on my own two, nеver slippin', you know this life of mine Is all mine (what), all mine, it belong to me She came with you (what) dropped her off, now she leave with me I'm not a pretty (what) boy, boy, I'm a T-H-U-G Not a pretty, boy, boy (huh, huh, huh) Man listen, listen man, I'ma keep it true (yeah) That's a stack (yeah), counterfeits, scammin', never me Hug the block, love the corner, would you marry me? (what) Never loyal (yeah), I ain't stupid, nothing comin' free (yeah) Coulda woulda (yeah) shoulda nigga, that was never me I love my girl (ha ha ha), I eat her booty, that was never me A sucker sucker (yeah), sucker sucker, I got baby mamas Got a couple (yeah), I need a triple, like my commas commas Shut your mouth [Chorus] Too raw, to y'all, touche, two K Two cars, two cribs, too late, two yays Too raw, to y'all, touche, two K Two cars, two cribs, too late, two yays [Post-Chorus] Too raw, to fall, too raw, to fall Too raw, to fall, too raw, to fall (yeah, Nate!) [Outro: Bodega Bamz & Peter Rosenberg] You know, Yams just DM'd me one day, he was like, "Yo," you know what I'm sayin', "I been wantin' to mess with y'all, y'all need anything, I got y'all," and— So it was really just on some hip-hop love, like he just loved the way y'all moved Love, man. Yeah, love, because he was a latino too, so we, we shared the same kinda vision. He—where, where, where we wanna take it, where we been takin' it at, he wanted the same thing, you know what I'm sayin'? Because this is a—he's half Puerto Rican, half Dominican as well

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  • Bodega Bamz