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Rawood - Intro (Late Night LA Vibes) [feat. Ralfy The Plug] lyrics

Artist: Rawood

album: STRICTLY BAG TALK


Late night LA vibes
I'm finna take a drive
I don't get high
Bitch cause I stay high
I heard your mans a rat through the grapevine
My whole team getting money that's the bottom line
Late night LA vibes
I'm finna take a drive
I don't get high
Bitch cause I stay high
I heard your mans a rat through the grapevine
My whole team getting money that's the bottom line
Bitch my whole team getting money Ima emphasize
It ain't that hard to run a bag up
Are you paralyzed
My mans started poppin pills
He wanna chase a different high
I spent like thirty thousand yesterday
And I ain't tellin lies
Fuck a 9 to 5 but get it by any means
When you see me in the tesla or some louis
Know I got all from green
How can you say that I ain't doin shit
Every day I'm in the streets
You can not say I ain't grindin
Between the two of us you underneath
I got fifty bows comin on the fifteenth
And yeah I'm gettin dough bitch What the fuck you think
I drop a five piece on his head
He a goofy, drop him on his neck now half his face lookin droopy
Lululemon wit the Louis
So you know I'm lookin zoovie
We can chit and we can chat
Bitch is we bout to make a movie
We can chill in my jacuzzi
Burn Ls while you screw me
After that, just dry up bitch
I call the ubie
Late night LA vibes
I'm finna take a drive
I don't get high
Bitch, cause I stay high
I heard your mans a rat through the grapevine
My whole team getting money that's the bottom line
Late night LA vibes
I'm finna take a drive
I don't get high
Bitch, cause I stay high
I heard your mans a rat through the grapevine
My whole team getting money that's the bottom line
He snitchin I heard it through the grapevine
Whole team gettin money that's the bottom line
Nigga go against the grain then we bussin nines
Pussy ass niggas can't die they got nine lives
When my shooter masked up he make moms cry
Give his ass a two piece chicken dinner like Popeyes
If you don't wanna die lil nigga we better not lock eyes
You lil niggas had ya'll chance nigga it's my time
I feel like Nyjah Huston shit the way I'm on my grind
I need a bad bitch that's got the check and that's gon' comply
Bitch you ain't got no money you gets no reply
You better watch that sneak dissin or you gon' die
Late night LA vibes
I'm finna take a drive
I don't get high
Bitch, cause I stay high
I heard your mans a rat through the grapevine
My whole team getting money that's the bottom line
Late night LA vibes
I'm finna take a drive
I don't get high
Bitch, cause I stay high
I heard your mans a rat through the grapevine
My whole team gettin' money, that's the bottom line

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