Crow
• Written by Xert
step in the scene with the game and the green perc and that lean
Cruising and tokin the whip and my uber
just rollin the blunt dam he high as can be
bitches be clinging on me and my crew cause the shit that we do
man it making them wet
hop off the stream and i be with my team and we bout to hit another track
niggas be dreaming dont know what they seeing
if they think that im about to lose
i can beat you on the track or the street
it dont matter to me man ill let you choose
it don't matter how you make it cause we see it from different views
i see it with you and yo crew dead expose that on the news
try that shit on me bitch cause i know you out there snitching too
you gon end up dead them forensics ain't gon have shit to do
with your body found at the scene cuz i wiped out every clue
that's gon be a warning but take note i dont take warning shots
you get the lesson once and that one time it might just be yo life
after that shit weed wont be the only thing to get you high
niggas gon look at yo ass and then laugh at the fact
that you try to come at me and
my niggas too ruthless they tie yo neck and leave you hanging from a tree
I chop you down to bits and then send your parts to your family
Talkin bout going to war you just another casualty
I'm rocking diamond grill iced out neck bitch where your manners be
i go anywhere with my money it keep me company
got these foreign bitches on my phone i got my honies yo
came from underneath the ground to countin all this money yo
heard you one to wreak some havoc yet you always runnin hoe
talking shit behind my back but not my face you funny hoe
got these niggas runnin and jumpin just like they mario
or something i got these gunners that gun them they got good cardio
then watch them post up tomorrow actin big when they aint that tough and
they talking bout the shit that they do when it nothin
caught them niggas bluffin
y'all suck
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Xert
Member since September 27 2016