Lyrics:
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
body sing
I'm going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout them finer things
But we ain't
What they talkin' bout
They ain't talking now
If you want smoke
Get to poppin' now
She a bad chick
She got options now
Talkin so bad
It's
I start firin'
and the kids on the block
I'm the one there admirin'
a bad mouth nigga on the violent tip
I catch you talkin' some shit
and I'mma bust
the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again?
Uh, I see the truth in your lies
I see nobody by your side
But I'm with you when you
Look, watch ya face, don’t you act up in my place
Just got a case, I’m talkin big blue bills I chased
I bought a Wraith it fly to mars and outer
money ain't the topic, homie, I ain't even talkin'
Hated on by the workers but I'm cool with all the bosses
Catch me flossin' at the mall, talkin
a job to me to lay down you niggas, you bitches
You snitches, smoke swishers and plan my sweet robberies
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
cost you brick
I got to the bread with out hitting a lick
Imade it legit by taking them trips
You flexing the money I'm stacking the shit making it
way,
I’m going my way
I’m going my way is all
Remember when things went sideways
I was by your side
I should have seen the signs you showed me
I was
KXNG CROOKED, Eastside, Long Beach, California
My name is KXNG CROOKED
I snap on you rappers often
When I'm spazzin' I'm just gettin' my
the tension when I'm in the Room but it neva effects me or my Energy
Talkin perspective in maybe 5 years When I got me some mills and a crib By the sea
Hate me
yellow fur
You'll find one of them before you find one of her
She's the only kind like her in the world
Talkin' bout nobody (talkin' bout nobody)
Said
die by the end I'm talkin loyalty loyalty loyalty
If you got me then I got you yea
247 Shot clock
I'm going hard until the last play
Mama told me prey
know what I'm talkin' bout
'Cause you just get me yeah you so pretty
If everything is dipped in gold
Then baby it will never grow
Everything sweet ain't
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Seen the way you talkin' up my phone last night, on God
Mally Mall
It was way more than a two dollar holla
Stole your heart like
“This is- Louis, thats Louis”
“Louis is my son”
“My Son?”
“My Son”
“Where do you work?”
“I don’t have work, I’m a area boys” (boys, boys, boys)
Mo ti
my nigga
Shit, lemme show this motherfucker how hard this shit really is
So I'm outside of the club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded
of none of you niggas!
T.I., Bone Crusher, Killer Mike, just break 'em off nigga!
So I'm outside of the club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded
As soon as you think that's it I'm still talkin' shit
I told you that nigga was crazy
E boy, that's my boy, godamnit
I got a fable that you need
going my way
I'm going my way
I'm going my way is all
Remember when things went sideways
I was by your side
I should have seen the signs when you showed
for while we talkin', I'm fillin' yo cup
We killin' the bottle, wake up in dirty linen tomorrow
But tell me would it trouble you if we ended up
I need some coffee just to wake me from my dream of a tí
Everytime I see a tí i'm in cloud nine
Every little thing a tí do it's like a dream come
Niggas always talkin but they talkin hella cheap
(Aye) (Aye) (Aye)
How you ain't gettin money what you waiting on
Said she wanna ball well then do it
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