paroles de chanson RAW - Joe Bay

Free pewee let's go

It's raw it's raw
I was sleeping on the studio floor
Window shopping for the shit I couldn't afford
Now I mix the ssnow with the Christian dior
(Peewee)
It's raw, It's raw
I was living on the Bando floor
I swear to God I heard em knocking on the door
I was bagging up I had white in my pores
(Joe Bay)
Jugging and finessing
Them man you call your idols ain't impressive
Preaching to the juvies like a reverend
How you trust him when he scheming on his bestfriend?
(Peewee)
I got a question
Is niggas really talking to detectives?
These niggas moving federal want protection
Hit up a nigga bitch now she undressing

This shit was destined
I'm shutting down the cities with ma testers
I'm giving out these gifts I give them presents
I gotta hide my veg to dodge this sentence
(Joe Bay)
Baby What's your preference
You want the jaquemus bag or the necklace
When she whisper in my ear give me erection
She said she want it in her belly no protection, protection

It's raw it's raw
I was sleeping on the studio floor
Window shopping for the shit I couldn't afford
Now I mix the ssnow with the Christian dior
(Peewee)
It's raw, It's raw
I was living on the Bando floors
I swear to God I heard em knocking on the door
I was bagging up I had white in my pores
Joe Bay
Mmmm Gotta get this paper
You know joey he a hustler by nature
When I wake up I just pray to the creator
Nowadays I feel sorry for my haters
Nowadays I been fucking up her make up
Nowadays she just leave me just to make up
I'm just saying niggas steaming get your cake up
I run the play I handle business then I lay up,I lay up Yh
(Peewee)
I got what you need
My young boy he be trafficking the weed
I'm in studio man I'm pouring up a lean
Shawty next to me she popping off a bean

Yhh she pop a bean
All my foreign bitches I tell em c'est la vie
If she hold on to the ...She gets Céline
And the shooter he be shooting like Kareem

It's raw it's raw
I was sleeping on the studio floor
Window shopping for the shit I couldn't afford
Now I mix the ssnow with the Christian dior
(Peewee)
It's raw, It's raw
I was living on the Bando floors
I swear to God I heard em knocking on the door
I was bagging up Got white in my pores

J3 the bass God
Clean