Bottega Flow

It’s the Raw Life
You can get you black tuxedos ready for this one
Pick em up from the cleaners
Make sure they neatly creased, pressed and everything
You know how we do
Black and gold tuxedo to the shin dig
Always told myself if im gon do it, do it big
Sipping wonton soup with my pops and cuz
Talking bout the old days, and on how good they was
I would never take a nigga chick and shop with her
Ill take her from her nigga, let my dawg hit her
Tricking off a bitch, and let her eat off my plate
When I can take that same cash and take my daughter to a date
Restaurant and shopping sprees, making them runs
I just wanna show her that the life we live is fun
But I… Sit her down for a story to tell
Never got myself into where I had to make bail
You ain’t gotta be someone you not to kick it with real
Avail opportunities, tell me how that feel
First class to vegas, passing the sun by
She don’t need no shrooms, i’m already a fun-gi (Fun guy)
Yea you my dawg, but nigga do not abuse it
Cuz before I popped, you was embarrassed to blast my music
You was scared to put these niggas on that real shit
But behind closed doors, you always told me that you feel this
But that’s good enough for me, so it’s all love
Opportunities is something that I can get all of
Eating stir fry at the westin in Manhattan
With a sexy woman, got her back cracking
Panties made of satin
Floating on the carpet like Aladdin
Metal to the foot, I tell em tap in
Despise lies, ain’t no testing my integrity
Potential, passion, profit and prosperity
And paradise, from L. A to Miami Beach
Ears always open, everybody got something to teach
Sometimes our goal appear to seem so out of reach
Gon evade the kitchen if you niggas can’t take the heat
Lets put a plan in motion
Lets earn a golden token
Realizing niggas was joking had left my heart broken
But back, i won’t be holding, its time to get a grip
Buy my album, like you doing all them other niggas shit
Don’t wait until it’s said and done, just to say we won
You ain’t want the war, you ain’t even wanna bang the drum
If you a distraction, you getting blocked from my vision
And If you lost, then my best advice is, nigga listen
The powerful message embedded in the hunger rhymes
I admit to being wrong during younger times
Think I had it all figured out
But persistence was always key, without a fucking doubt
She act stupid after sex, imma kick her out
Niggas don’t want respect, they want fucking clout
Talking crazy on these tracks, they don’t really know
That they tryna pacify the fact, niggas slow
Stop tryna make impressions on another nigga
Focus on yo money, grind hard and add another figure
Making sure I catch the pistons game
At the studio the only time I MISS the game
Quick to cancel out a nigga, baby THAT’S a shame
But the outcome always based off of actions made
You provide basics girl, ill find somebody else
My mama raised me to cook, clean and work myself
So I do for self, I need honesty and sex
If you can’t offer that, then im moving to the next
And the next chick is the checks bitch, life is hectic
I got agendas, its yo job to respect it
From dusk til dawn, we gotta stay strong
As a kid I said Ill never use my kid as a pawn
Signs of weakness manifested through ya’ll
I will never look forward to hanging witchu at all
We can make a million. We can most definitely make a million
So imma do… So no, what I NEED you to do. Imma need yall muthaphukkas to
get ya’ll mind straight
Need ya’ll to get ya’ll suits in tact. And Imma need ya’ll to muthaphukkin…
Don’t be scared to take no risk, you know?
Don’t be scared, this that Bottega Flow
We gon pop a bottle when it’s all said and done, man
When the dust clears, who gon be on top? The RAW Life
The muthaphukkin RAW Life
The muthaphukkin RAW Life