Crøøked (feat. Syrah)
Ashtøn Yøung
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Crooked, Crooked, Crooked I been lookin, lookin, lookin Lookin for that crime to fill my time up Bitch come on and find us We dripped out in designa We dripped out in the Honda These labels wanna sign us I'm feelin like I'm Wanda Syke bitch I'm inna Fonda film like I'm Wild Hoggin I bet ya mama understand that reference, I'm Usher I'm Gon, I've gone out huntin Killua (Kill-you-I) I know ya homies I know ya homies runnin Scared of my skill and money You got it bad tho You mad at all this cashflow You wish you had these bags hoe 2k up on the dash bro I'm zoomin fast, I passed y'all Y'all wanna rap like Ashton You say you can, you cappin Actin get you put up in a cast and I'm not Leo Decappin I know you hoes got factions but I just be relaxin Chillin wit who I ask for People callin me asshole Flick em off like an asshole Feelin like I'ma bastard Plastered up in Lancaster Crooked, Crooked, Crooked I been lookin, lookin, lookin Lookin for that crime to fill my time up Bitch come on and find us We dripped out in designa We dripped out in the Honda These labels wanna sign us I'm feelin like I'm Crooked, Crooked, Crooked I been lookin, lookin, lookin Lookin for that crime to fill my time up Bitch come on and find us We dripped out in designa We dripped out in the Honda These labels wanna sign us I'm feelin like I'm Please excuse the team, we just tryna scheme Yuh yuh While we off the bean, we be rollin g's Yuh yuh Me and all the feins, we just tryna eat Yuh yuh He be talkin weak, choppa make em sing Yuh yuh She know I'm the best, LV on the vest Yuh yuh We might cause a reck, reffin wit a tec Yuh yuh I might make her wet, gold up on the chest Yuh yuh Ashton on the mic Syrah on the tech Yuh yuh You runnin That's the second time We blastin out wit 45s I got ya ass now I'm inclined To take ya whole team down That's mine I'm grindin and I won't do time And I won't pay fines But I'd be damned if I let that slide You can try to hide like you know I'm blind But we both know my fuckin ties Uh Like we both know my fuckin ties Uh You ain't got yours but I got mine Uh I'll take ya shit like it was mine Uh The stars align when we come by Crooked, Crooked, Crooked I been lookin, lookin, lookin Lookin for that crime to fill my time up Bitch come on and find us We dripped out in designa We dripped out in the Honda These labels wanna sign us I'm feelin like I'm Crooked, Crooked, Crooked I been lookin, lookin, lookin Lookin for that crime to fill my time up Bitch come on and find us We dripped out in designa We dripped out in the Honda These labels wanna sign us I'm feelin like I'm
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