Lyrics:
crackers, please, more crackers, please"
You want what you want but you don't wanna be on your knees
Who does your, who does your hair?
Who took the Bomp
me at 3 I'll clock ya dead by 4
Cos me and my click whoa we're well hardcore
Man ya get a drivebyin a me drive by car
Lover lover loverman dem talk
Reluctantly I walk on by, I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine
But I got to drank, cant even thank, unless I'm tanked, I'm already high
So let it fly, miss
on by, I'm not gon' lie, that Betty fine
But I got to drank, can't even thank, unless I'm tanked, I'm already high
So let it fly, miss Kimberly, I can see
"More crackers, please, more crackers, please"
You want what you want but you don't wanna be on your knees
Who does your, who does your hair?
Who
burn
Live by y'all who can't learn
Why it hurts to see them with them platinum plates they ain't earn
I'm lickin this cool whip munchin on a few chips
that flashlight on my ass, where was you at
Last night when them assholes ran up on my grass?
Rapper slash actor, kiss the crack of my cracker slash
high, strung, thug nigga created by pain
Livin' my life in the fast lane, give a fuck 'bout the past
Got my mind on my cash and my next piece of ass, so
are fire
Bringing the heat that give you a rash
Not a hype beast cracker
I’m a youtube rapper
Just a teen aussie lad
Who’s full of manners
I still by my
truth
Receive it like you in your youth
No fo Judas and the noose
Me and wifey always strapped
Me and wifey got the juice
Eating crackers drinking juice
from my OG's told me keep it moderate
Ain't no switching , ain't no faking, zero tolerance
I keep a tooly by my side I think its obvious
I'm by
like my family can’t stand me. Ain’t really proud of me
Embarrassed by my stances. Make more advances without a me
Reign pouring down on me from crackers
Bitch you know my Swagger in the Safe my brother beat the Case im Triller by the day my points they Tryna to Shave
you know my eyes on the cake i
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate
and the same
And you
You think that I
Am taunted by
All your lies and deceptions of your mind's masturbations
You live your life like a prize from a Cracker
Merc
Red cup of that lean
My gz on the scene
Crackers full of that cream
Xanny giving me dreams
Blunt full of that Cali' kush
Flying over seas
So
all this shit yea
Trynna crack hip hop
Flawed by my pigment
Sickening
But the more I think about it
I never could dream about
A culture where
Don't be tricked by theater
Full of lies
I always felt miserable and
Privileged
People don't look like how they are
They pretend smile but
They
old ways
My employer said that
I ain't getting no raise
Well I'm so through
I should flip a pack
And raise the price
By the whole foods
I should spin
losing hope I gained God body head to my toes
I'm fly as hell in a spaceship
remember at my lows
No new ones can't get too close
Got the two by four by
ass smacker
Wooo
Melted chocolate on my soul
Sticky marshmellows by repole
Gram's cracker mister packer
Smack the back with a DAC or a sack
You
the room
Playing game, ice cold I'm chillin' with the crew
Pop early like fire crackers last with you
Actin' like a fool, don't play by the rule
(Ah, ah, ah)
In a crackers house with the cap lagged out
Cee don′t be on the road too tough
Buh I heard that shit like I relate
Miss me with your grand debates
These elaborate tactics leave crackers backs bent
Like morpheus drinkin a fourty up in a death basket
A back fisted shallackin from brolic black men
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