[Intro: 3zzy & RMC Mike]
Bitch (2Raw)
Like Mike said, ho
Bitch

[Verse 1: 3zzy]
If you ain't gang up in this bitch, then I ain't tryna meet you
Like Biggie said, it was sardines and five-dollar pizzas
I was sellin' dog, riskin' it all, my bitch recyclin' Visas
Fuck on Halle Berry, she introduced me to that Mona Lisa
Y'all got chops, we do too, but y'all don't got the breather
I was taught if you up, you gotta feed your people
Hundred, ain't nobody get left behind, all my niggas equal
With the chop, lil' bro like Drake, he got more hits than The Beatles
Statin' facts about your brother, just know it was lethal
All that cappin' on the 'Gram, but wouldn't slide for your people
Bitch-made, I put that on my kids, wouldn't slide for you either
Trap on me, but I can instantly drip in a snap or a breather
Bring half of my niggas with me, other half releasin'
The shit I spit'll give a nigga chills, bitch, I'm half a preacher
Bro just scored on another eight and put half in a liter
Raw Wednesday through Sunday, bitch, I'm half a cheater
They say the dogfood so good, it'll have 'em racin' cheetahs
I can show the ropes to Ray Charles with that Justin Bieber
Heard the feds still tappin' lines, you better grab a beeper
They tried to indict us back in middle school for jumpin' people
You can look if you want, if you touch, it's lethal
One thing about me, it's in the streets, I'll never call the people
We gon' slide with them K's or with a Desert Eagle
I'll rob you for them 'bows, I ain't tryna meet you
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