Monday Night Raw

Lyrics

[Intro] (Damn, Quad, this shit bang) Nah, fahshitsho Ooh, aye Yeah, yeah Nah, we gone kick shit out just like this Ooh, know what im saying Ooh, hey [Verse 1] Heard you on the bullshit, boy you need to stop I done came from the bottom to the top I done came from a kid with a dream on the block To a grown ass man having whole bunch of knots Never run in my life, 'less I seen me a cop Type of nigga at the jeweler spend a hundred on a watch In the kitchen had to wrestle with the pot like the raw Did this shit on my own, nigga I ain't take hand outs Scarface, you could say goodnight to the bad guys I ain't talkin' Migos, I was servin' stir fry Had to let a bitch go, she was having bad vibes Cause I'm tryna do it real big, talking world-wide Every time, nigga getting flamed no campfire Up all night got me living like a vampire Yeah, I sold white trap house looks vandalized Now I go brazy on the beat gotta put the flow in overdrive And I had to reach all my goals Had stash out the loads Now I gotta lot of paper no King cones Cold nigga should've put a mink on Have 'em at your hood shooting shit, no B Roll Roll up the woods, nigga, I don't do the pre-roll Young nigga winning like I put in the cheat code Big blood, I'm a call a hunnid bands B Notes Blow up like C4, bitch giving deep throat On Sauce [Bridge] Ooh, I came from hustlin' the avenue I had to stack me some revenue When you get money they mad at you If you play with the bag I'm after you Aye, I was out tryna get paid I was out finding my way 12 was tryna put me in a cage [Verse 2] But no I can't go back Had to make more stacks Yeah I'm going crazy in the booth, ate on the track Quad made the beat, and it had to get kidnapped Shit so hard, almost had to tell it, "relax" Big facts, yeah I sold dope and some Air-max Keep me on stakes, when the bag on fat-fat Duck ass nigga, I'm a call his ass Aflac Had to send the P's back, plug send the bag back Had to send the weed back, wasn't good, I don't know One thing for sure, Sosa roll up the Indo Had to cash out, Maybach for the benzo I was down bad nigga used to drive a pinto Now I break the bitch, make her send it through the Venmo Getting to the cake, that is part of my M.O I ain't telling info, wrist full of emeralds Cop ass nigga, I'm a call him Carl Winslow Rat ass nigga, I'm a stay away, so far And the cup got Wock in it, no bar Lil' bad ass kid I was breaking laws Now I live like a big fish, sauce jaws I got myself rich-rich, no facade And you know I'm a big dog, no paws And I was doing it real small, now its large If a nigga wanna wrestle do him like Monday Night Raw Nigga wanna wrestle I'm a jab, I'm a hook Do you smell, wanna look at what I'm cookin? I'm a sauce-dripping vet, and the nigga, he a rookie I done fucked around and mixed the K.K. with the cookie As a lil' nigga I ain't ever ever get boogie Ridin' round with the automatic loaded and its fully Right now I'm recording in a Dior hoodie I'm a sauce ass nigga make the bitch sell, I could've Aye, on sauce [Outro] Hey, nah fashitsho, man Old sauce ass nigga Yeah thats me, he is? Aight, Aight, it's him Slim with no brim Just the braids for the babes Drippin' sauce all mothefucking day Hey, hey, ooh