Niko Is - The Raw lyrics

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Niko Is - The Raw lyrics

[Pre-Verse x3] The optimist botanist If hip hop is too monotonous Then I look pompous in the drop top bumping 2Pacalypse Blunted and provocative Family running the block with this f**ing the world so much it's preposterous to be monogamous [Verse 1] On that pineapple tie lifted, I feel like Socrates Drinking guava tea, talking transcendental philosophies Spazzing, laughing at mediocrity I hit the smoke and like Lord of the Rings, the trees talk to me [Hook x2] Ooh baby, I like the raw [Verse 2] I put my mink on, it's such a f**ing cold world Never trust a woman with too many homegirls They talk sh** and throw luggage They start sh**, then end sh**, then gossip and hold grudges I just puff dutches in my cave, I'm a hermit Rappers just digging an early grave Bring the hearses, performing at the pearly gates, this is ya funeral service I'm a beautiful person I speak sermons from the Home of the Brave You'll see somebody's true colors with a chrome in their face I'm stoned and amazed at the amount of clones in the game, that don't amount to the gold in my chain, there's no f**ing way I'm on a whole different plane I'm flying over the game I'm 300, no one's allowed to bowl in my lane Homie is so frozen in flames I was chosen to reign, b**h I smoke the pain away until it goes to the brain [Hook x2] [Verse 3] I'm on the coast of Costa Rica, just to sow wild oats Straight plotting like oh I know Driving scooters on the beach, I got both eyes closed I get doper with the more I smoke The flow I wrote is dope sorta like the c**a boat Dutch master can't slow my roll I cop reefer from a Russian shop keeper Although it's not cheaper than the Puerto Ricans, it's more convenient Ayo, the corner is my corner office We discuss important topics like exporting narcotics to get more of a profit I want your ears, your heart or something, it's charming The water gets deeper where the sharks swim I put tentacles everywhere, I'm eating octopus Ayo, we don't f** with your sh** that sh** don't knock enough, oh yeah I just got me like a box of blunts and some chocolate truffles I got what ya want Boy I got ya open [Hook]