Lyrics:
as thing go it went well out of your way
I'm turning up the crank handle, yeah
Follow your dreams, swallow your nightmares
I'm turning up the crank
electronically
I am a beneficial member of society
One might liken me to the crank handle window on the side of a submarine
I am a word spoken quietly by
and felt my feet lift off the ground
You drop a bucket in a well
It's dark and deep down there
Crank the handle, bring it up
The water, crystal clear
and felt my feet lift off the ground
You drop a bucket in a well
It's dark and deep down there
Crank the handle, bring it up
The water, crystal clear
disease
Goin' against the God it's a crap shoot
If you a pussy I'mma turn your face into cat food
Meat grinder in the kitchen with my cabróns
We crank
strathspeys, eights, some reels
Now you know how good it feels
Crank that handle babe, away she goes
I said "Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands
Don't sit on my
on film so please no cameras
That old man 5500 my ig handle
Crank the Audi up the roof slide back it's panoramic
I threw some money on a bitch in the club
finish the mission
Them people want you to fall, make it and now they with you
Buckle up and handle the business
Crank the car and I'm wit it
(eh)
(Crank
is getting what, carried
Ya'll see us better what, worry
crank, crank, crank, crank
Yeah Go go hard it's all that I know
Go go Hard it's all in my
the shit's too quick
Fuck it. Stick with it
The kid is too sick to quit
Haters: suck my dick.
Handle the candle, lick the wick.
No, stop. Better than
just wanna rob me
Take it for what it is I am not lying
Crank this bitch up 'cause this motherfucker sliding
Money talking come and follow my lead
Trap
lavish get your bands up
Whip the merck’s cause some damage nigga crank up
I don’t know if you could handle this
Girl I’m pretty picky I’m an analyst
I’ve
fall)
All down the well of misery
Put shoulder to the handle, if ya dare
(Go to the handle, if you dare)
And hoist the bucket, hither
(And hoist
nothin', ain't nothin', aye)
Y'all don't want it with the south side
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, crank it)
Y'all don't want it with the south side
(Aye, aye, ain't
an' try to crank this old thing"
"An' pat the accelerator a little bit"
"Yeah, I almost got it"
"Pat the accelerator a little bit more"
"It's
keep that toolie
We can handle thangs
Diamond chain, diamond ring, Ice Gang
I know them birds they goin sang
Traphouse crank
Skelton up on my wrist,
Overkill, have you had your fill
Come to expect it
Off the wall, too short or too tall
System rejects it
Lost the handle, what's it all been for?
stand low
I'm what the industry can't handle
And I ain't scared of y'all
I'll still buy juice from the Amco
Boys claim they gone catch me in traffic
body
Mommy need a Maserati
Platinum elite yeah from dawn to dusk
Sippin on frangelico with Elon Musk
Raisin up kids while I handle my biz
Mommy keep it
ass by pushin mute
Shit can get stanky like a poot (like a poot)
I got dog poop crank yes I pollute
Leave the whole block fully unrecouped
I'm like
against the grain if you can't handle it
Ha, holocaust from the land of the lost
Behold the pale horse, off course (off course)
Follow me, Wu-Tang
against the grain if you can't handle it
Ha, holocaust from the land of the lost
Behold the pale horse, off course (off course)
Follow me, Wu-Tang
some room
I'm comin' back
I'm hot
I don't give a sh-
I don't give a
What I've got, can you handle it?
Fire-crackin', booty grabbin'
Hot!
Since
fooled again
Word
Aye fool me
Can't get fooled again
Haa
Shit aint friendly at all
They be talking bout they opps
But don't got enemies at all
Crank his
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