My whole squad fly through the sky like a bunch of ravens man That’s just how we move
A-S-H-A, the extraordinary flow-er
If you don’t have a rag how ‘bout you find something to throw up
So get lost or grow up
I would suggest getting low, but some of y’all cannot afford to get any lower
Yea kinda funny right?
Hahaha and cut If you aint gotta rag how bout you put your hands up?
Some people go to work
Some people sell pies
Some people only fly cuz all they do is tell lies
Truth of the matter is my team is the baddest
And out of all the birds, we make you the maddest
Cuz we fly high and operate with no chitter chat
When you see that splitter splat
You ‘gon need that rag to wipe your droppings off your fitted cap
Drop it you won’t get it back
The motto, better learn in cuz you’ll never see a raven find some bread and go return it
We’re taking what we can while you wait for your fair share
There is no concern, we’re like some I-Don’t Care Bears.
(talking): you know who else don’t care though? It’s crazy
They preach all for one and one for all
But In the back of their minds they’re saying:
All for us and none for yall And it started way back when-
Black cherries started poppin’
They broke the women’s hymen
Now races are divided but that rape cant be forgotten
But only time I’m picking cotton’s when I’m going fuckin’ shopping
Now these whips are for road trips And those chains will come with diamonds
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