Trill Pacalipse - Too Raw Lyrics

Them birds trappin
Them birds trappin
Boi them birds trappin
Aye whah
Birds trappin in the attic
Aye whah
Birds trappin in the attic
Aye whah
I see you mad cause im on it
Aye whah
Them bitchs mad cause im on it
Aye whah
Ma shit be raw out the gate (Raw)
Ain't making no mistakes (Nah)
She bouncing that ass she throwing it back
Im loving how that pussy tastes (Yea)
You know all my niggas we trap on the low we striving ain't no f*cking brakes
(No brakes no brakes no brakes)
But shot out to offsetyrn
I be ballin on niggas like dark Vader (Yea)
Hold up these niggas is born hater (Yea)
Trappin in the low
Looking on the phone
F*cking yo bitch on the low
She wanna suck on my dick
All the hoes wanna come around (Yea yea yea)
Cause they know a nigga on right now
Wasn't f*cking with me back then (Nah nah)
Butchu you sure wanna f*ck me right now (Yea)
Member them days you thought I would lose (Member?)
But who was that nigga withchu
Throwing theses hands don't need them tools
F*cking them bitchs they on me like glue
Makaveli bitch i got the juice (Juice)
Spittin that fire when im in the booth (Booth)
Chain swinging yea im keeping it loose (Loose)
Going sum shit thatchu thought I wouldn't do
But even tho a nigga was a damn fool (Fool)
You ain't never walked in my damn shoes (Nah)
Came out the jungle was ducking them shots
So free all my niggas locked up in the box (Free em)
So f*ck the molly and f*ck all the xans (F*ck em)
Only thing I f*ck with is yo bitch (Yea)
Dripping with the flow
Man a spit so sick
And im loving this shit
And im feeling in bitch

Whah
Birds trappin in the attic
Aye whah
Birds trappin in the attic
Aye whah
I see you mad cause im on it
Aye whah
Them bitchs mad cause im on it
Aye whah
Ma shit be raw out the gate (Raw)
Ain't making no mistakes (Nah)
She bouncing that ass she throwing it back
Im loving how that pussy tastes
You know all my niggas we trap on the low we striving ain't no f*cking brakes
But shot out to offsetyrn
I be ballin on niggas like dark Vader
Hold up these niggas is born hater
Trappin in the low
Looking on the phone
F*cking yo bitch on the low
She wanna suck on my dick
All the hoes wanna come around
Cause they know a nigga on right now
Wasn't f*cking with me back then butchu you sure wanna f*ck me right now
Member them days you thought I would lose but who was that nigga withchu
Throwing theses hands don't need them tools
F*cking them bitchs they on me like glue
Makaveli bitch i got the juice
Spittin that fire when im in the booth
Chain swinging yea im keeping it loose
Going sum shit thatchu thought I wouldn't do
But even tho a nigga was a damn fool you ain't never walked in my damn shoes
Came out the jungle was ducking them shots
So free all my niggas locked up in the box
So f*ck the molly and f*ck all the xans
Only thing I f*ck with is yo bitch
Dripping with the flow
Man a spit so sick
And im loving this shit
And im feeling in bitch
Whah