A dope song with BAF to let ya'll know no matter where we go, were raw. Being in the navy means i move alot, but i still bring my hustle and crunk where ever i go to.

Here are some lyrics for my part, Baf is never down with postin em, but his 2 verses are sick son. Leave him some love so that he keeps doin this shit!

Chorus:
were raw where ever we at,
we got the sun on our face and wind to our backs
we hunt for truth, like a bloodhound or a slueth
our words comin real straight out of the booth.

I was Raised in the 845 livin it hard till the day i die,
and i held it down in the 808, now im here reppin it raw the 619
Dont be worried for you territory now it is mine
Dont matter where you see me simply speaking yes i shine
On my grind, let me see,
hold it down, better than me,
This the way i do it hold it down like a pedigree
Next to me, you aint shit
Talk you peice, and thats just it
I see your walk, counterfit,
Shining like i polished it,
harvest it, count it up
See them hoodies, keep em up
Headcase hard like i dont give a fuck
Reppin it raw, baby thats whats up.
Checkin in nice and it aint thang, locking it up like a ship meets shore
No end in sight to the destruction i bring, No matter where im at you know i keep it raw.
Oh damn man its hard to keep this life so fucking tight
Will i die i dont know just to spite i guess i might
But when i do im going out with such a gigantic blast
The memory will never fade and i will always last

CHORUS

Baf now rips it!