Raw Bad Meets Evil

[Intro: Royce Da 5’9”]
Everything I say be raw (good God)
I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw
Everything I say be raw
I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw (good God)
Everything I say be raw
I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw (good God)
Everything I say be raw
Everything I say be raw

[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"]
You can never be my nemesis
You against me is me being a fool
And you being an enemy with benefits
I don't even consider myself deep
When I'm rollin' with thirty niggas
'Cause I'm so used to being in a syndicate
Boots on with my strap on me
You don’t know how Yeezy the season finna get
Bad and Evil, catch a body, catch your body that’s a membership
Put you on my hit list then turn around and kill up all the snitches
Then turn around and go to church, repent
Then ask the reverend, “Can I get a witness?”
Ha, I got an I.O.U. on my Bible’s view
Even God knows what I’m liable to do
When I’m high, bro, I represent the same significance
In hip-hop as Pac and Biggie
Driving side car door, 'cept I'm alive though
Best believe I got no problem fucking your bitch, raw
And that mean I got no condom
Panamera Porsche, factory real white
That’s me in real life
And I’ll probably be ménaging more than the back of Meek Mill bike, I’m Hollywood