Detroit L-O - Raw Shit For Hire
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{Hook}
Fire, desire, take you higher, my shit is fire
Armani suits to match the caddy, check my attire
You say you grinding, but you jivin', bitch you's a liar
I can't take no more of the flukeness, raw shit for hire
Fire, desire, take you higher, my shit is fire
Armani suits to match the caddy, check my attire
You say you grinding, but you jivin', bitch you's a liar
I can't take no more of the flukeness, raw shit for hire
{Verse}
I set up shop, now I'm the vendor, check out my product
Dishing this crack, the people saying I should be locked up
She felt the moisturе in that area when she saw us
Shе down to grind up on my wood until she make saw dust
L-O just tryna grab more toys, just like the claw does
Gold Bottle Team is such a problem and they can't solve us
Blaming the man for all our struggles, see that's the problem
Retaliation with the paper and now you got em'
Until you understand the grind, you ain't gon' be shit
You just a square who just got cheese, bitch you's a deep dish
I tried to take you to the top, but you too squeemish
You are not tall enough to ride, bro you can beat it
The moment I gave yo song a chance, my daughter start crying
Yo flow to lazy up on this track, it sound like you dying
Girl come out and live this Raw Life, bitch why you hiding
They just wanna grab a piece of this fish we be frying
I'm insane, loaded propane, stay prepared for this game
Gotta change just to stack change so you can make a change
Sometimes you gotta take that shot yourself, like Kurt Cobain
Mind yo business, or they gon make your brains look like Lo Mein
{Hook}
Fire, desire, take you higher, my shit is fire
Armani suits to match the caddy, check my attire
You say you grinding, but you jivin', bitch you's a liar
I can't take no more of the flukeness, raw shit for hire
Fire, desire, take you higher, my shit is fire
Armani suits to match the caddy, check my attire
You say you grinding, but you jivin', bitch you's a liar
I can't take no more of the flukeness, raw shit for hire
{Bridge}
Now she gon' let a nigga stay in it
She let a nigga play in it
Cash and Caddies, L-O stay with it
And I think Imma end the day with it
Now she gon' let a nigga stay in it
And she let a nigga play in it
Cash and Caddies, L-O stay with it
And I think Imma end the day with it
{Hook}
Fire, desire, take you higher, my shit is fire
Armani suits to match the caddy, check my attire
You say you grinding, but you jivin', bitch you's a liar
I can't take no more of the flukeness, raw shit for hire
Fire, desire, take you higher, my shit is fire
Armani suits to match the caddy, check my attire
You say you grinding, but you jivin', bitch you's a liar
I can't take no more of the flukeness, raw shit for hire
{Verse}
I set up shop, now I'm the vendor, check out my product
Dishing this crack, the people saying I should be locked up
She felt the moisturе in that area when she saw us
Shе down to grind up on my wood until she make saw dust
L-O just tryna grab more toys, just like the claw does
Gold Bottle Team is such a problem and they can't solve us
Blaming the man for all our struggles, see that's the problem
Retaliation with the paper and now you got em'
Until you understand the grind, you ain't gon' be shit
You just a square who just got cheese, bitch you's a deep dish
I tried to take you to the top, but you too squeemish
You are not tall enough to ride, bro you can beat it
The moment I gave yo song a chance, my daughter start crying
Yo flow to lazy up on this track, it sound like you dying
Girl come out and live this Raw Life, bitch why you hiding
They just wanna grab a piece of this fish we be frying
I'm insane, loaded propane, stay prepared for this game
Gotta change just to stack change so you can make a change
Sometimes you gotta take that shot yourself, like Kurt Cobain
Mind yo business, or they gon make your brains look like Lo Mein
{Hook}
Fire, desire, take you higher, my shit is fire
Armani suits to match the caddy, check my attire
You say you grinding, but you jivin', bitch you's a liar
I can't take no more of the flukeness, raw shit for hire
Fire, desire, take you higher, my shit is fire
Armani suits to match the caddy, check my attire
You say you grinding, but you jivin', bitch you's a liar
I can't take no more of the flukeness, raw shit for hire
{Bridge}
Now she gon' let a nigga stay in it
She let a nigga play in it
Cash and Caddies, L-O stay with it
And I think Imma end the day with it
Now she gon' let a nigga stay in it
And she let a nigga play in it
Cash and Caddies, L-O stay with it
And I think Imma end the day with it
