Too Raw - Lil Durk

This my car, hop in bitch and take yo' shoes off

Beggin' bitch she keep on ask me, throw my mood off

I got prices goin' to the store and bring me 2 pops

I can’t fuck that pussy weak that pussy too popped

My little whoadie changed the score that nigga too hot

I can’t trust my homie 'cause he told, he too cop

Fresh out of jail fresh out of jail judge gave me 2 shots

And I told the judge that «I'm too raw»

Bandana on me like I’m 2pac

Shoutout to Rome I call him 2 Glocks

Don’t mention names to get some cool points (pussy)

That’s that shit that’s gon' get you shot (grraaa)

Bankroll, two knots

Dope boy, two spots

Hot stove, two pots

Dior, no Guwop

Audemar wristwatch, broke hoes, don’t kiss thots

Fuck a rumor, send shots

Next day, 10 shots

Shake something, my lil niggas gon' take somethin'

Me and Randy fucked your baby mama

A nigga like me you can’t pay to argue

Beverly Hills, don’t pay for parking

Been in the trenches, got top dollar

With my dogs like Rottweilers

Me and my dawgs, we ain’t got problems

This my car, hop in bitch and take yo' shoes off

Beggin' bitch she keep on ask me, throw my mood off

I got prices goin' to the store and bring me 2 pops

I can’t fuck that pussy weak that pussy too popped

My little whoadie changed the score that nigga too hot

I can’t trust my homie 'cause he told, he too cop

Fresh out of jail fresh out of jail judge gave me 2 shots

And I told the judge «I'm too raw»