Raven - RAVEN THE TERRIBLE Lyrics

Let's take this outside
Ay, Raven, ayy
I been clickin' in this bitch, I'm comin' different with this shit
Come to find out, it's a multitude of bitches in this shit
Ain't no women, what I meant is youngins quick to sit on dick
Boy I'm concrete based, the real ones know and gon' get with this (Ughh ay)
See, y'all can't say the same shit that y'all say on them songs
Quiet outside of the stu, on hush, got they face in they phones
Only hits that they got is the ones they be takin' from bongs
Even then, ain't make 'em on they own (Ay, ay)
Get behind the mic with a recipe for disaster (Okay)
Apocalyptic flow, The Raven bringin' raptures (Ughh ay)
Glock .40 turn him ghost, Casper
And all I do is big shit, it ain't no space left for you bastards (Lil bitch)
Get him captured and held for ransom
Blade got a hairline fracture, it's still gon' lance sum
Yeah I'm locked in with a hacker, that's where that sand from
The bottoms, where Sam from
A chance, you don't stand one
And I been killin' shit, I'm labeled serial
Don't throw away that Glock just yet, we scratchin' off the serial
His body in a box, sit back and then shoot up the burial
At least he ain't alone up there, we turned his family aerial (Ay)
Chemical warfare so the doctor think they all died from Malaria
We shootin' while they flashin
That should show that they ain't scarin' us
Spittin' acid in the booth
Two tablets, I'ma pair 'em up
When this shit play, it's gon' leave 'em in a state of hysteria (Okayy)
Thought it was the ket, but it's these rappers that's got Raven f*cked up
If you ain't gon' blow the bitch, might as well leave it tucked up
'Cause I'ma win anyway
If I know you got it, it's mine
Shrimp a youngin, leave his ass scrunched up (Ay, ay)
Thought it was the ket, but it's these rappers that's got Raven f*cked up
If you ain't gon' blow the bitch, might as well leave it tucked up
'Cause I'ma win anyway
If I know you got it, it's mine
Shrimp a youngin, leave his ass scrunched up (Ughh ay)
I been clickin' in this bitch, I'm comin' different with this shit
Come to find out, it's a multitude of bitches in this shit
Ain't no women, what I meant is youngins quick to sit on dick
Boy I'm concrete based, the real ones know and gon' get with this (Ughh ay)
See, y'all can't say the same shit that y'all say on them songs
Quiet outside of the stu, on hush, got they face in they phones
Only hits that they got is the ones they be takin' from bongs
Even then, ain't make 'em on they own (Ay y'all got that one, right?)