Crooks

Haha, 6 6 Money or the fame can't change me I'ma still be the same me I'll let my own mama fuckin' hang me Write it in the books, I'm a crook, tell by the look Got these niggas shook, I'm a vet and you steady rook Posted on the scene, sippin' lean, that promethazine Sippin' on codeine, play with Jesus 'fore you play with me All black tee 'til I see my first hundred G's I don't need designer 'cause none of that shit ain't makin' me 7.62s, nigga know I got that K with me If I call Cojack, nigga know that boy gon' spray for me, baow Boy, I got the game in a headlock Had to hide in the hole 'cause the feds saw it Niggas sleepin' on Lil 6 like a bed out Get connection on your block like it's hotspot Pull up drop top, pop opps with a big chop We got big Glocks, I might dab, but I don't Milly Rock I want a hundred bands, nigga sleepy off a hundred Xans Molly look like sand, rock and roll like a fuckin' band Zay he on the beat, and you know he got that heat for me Slidin' in the Jeep, it's a stolo so don't ride with me Guns cold dope, ridin' with a hundred felonies Stretch said free my brothers out the fuckin' penitentiary This is the real rap, most these rap niggas big cap He actin' like a bitch, just for that get him bitch slapped Cruisin' down the street in my stolo (ay) It's a Honda Civic man, 2004 (ay, ay, ay) Five percent tint, that shit low low (ay, ay, ay) Anybody die, eeny, miny, moe I'm an Israelite, but my grandma a Zoe And we do voodoo, chop the head off a goat Trapper of the year, serve the best in some soap (finesse, finesse) Niggas out here stealin' and rerockin' the flow (what the fuck?) Money or the fame, man that shit can't change me Before I sell my soul, let my own mama hang me Write it in the books, I'm a crook, tell by the look Got these niggas shook, I'm a vet and you steady rook Posted on the scene, sippin' lean, that promethazine Sippin' on codeine, play with Jesus 'fore you play with me All black tee 'til I see my first hundred G's I don't need designer 'cause none of that shit ain't makin' me 7.62s, nigga know I got that K with me If I call Cojack, nigga know that boy gon' spray for me, baow Now this verse, I'ma hit 'em with some simple shit Bust a nigga bubble, I was thuggin' on that pimple shit Hole in his face like the nigga got some dimples, bitch Wanna trap out with Lil 6, you just better not move your pivot jit 'Cause that mean it's a foul on the play In the stolen car, I don't need a Wraith (skrrt) Police get behind me, I'ma do the race 220 on the dash, no catchin' me today (nah) So basically, I'm drivin' in the 'ject DJ Khaled voice, screamin' "We the best!" Now I'm all up in her mouth like some Crest (like some toothpaste) Nutted on her face, I just made a mess Now her mouth look like she ate some powdered donuts TD be Lil 6, I don't think you know us You a killer and a shooter then come show us It's extortion, niggas scary, he ain't show up (it's extortion) Like a balloon in the air, we finna blow up Hop inside this flat with me, you just might throw up Took the harder way, I ain't need no cuts Grandma makin' black is how I got it sewed up You got lil' ice and the Sprite, nigga, pour up You a killer, I'm a killer nigga, so what? I was just in the county eatin' cold cuts (on bro) Beat my pistol charge, now a nigga turned up Write it in the books, I'm a crook, tell by the look Got these niggas shook, I'm a vet and you steady rook Posted on the scene, sippin' lean, that promethazine Sippin' on codeine, play with Jesus 'fore you play with me All black tee 'til I see my first hundred G's I don't need designer 'cause none of that shit ain't makin' me 7.62s, nigga know I got that K with me If I call Cojack, nigga know that boy gon' spray for me, baow