Critical (feat. Shackleton)
SeBastard
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I'm blowin blunt smoke I'm out the front door These pussies claimin that they get it What the f*ck bro Like do I look slow I hit that quick dash My brothers pushin at the park To make a quick stack Okay don't come around and say that we ain't slayin them bitch I'm in that mini van with young tox we ain't playin lil bitch Ever since I was a youngin I been trainin to win I been hoppin on them beats and I ain't makin a switch I been a asshole Turnin opps to audis Like trigga maxo My friends been turnin on me Like well there that goes They ain't got back bone Dancin with my demons But they like to dance slow I got em back to a fence They tables switchin Talkin bout they out on a quest I been on missions Talkin bout they laced up Bitch then why you trippin You busy chasin dresses Bitch I'm busy tryna get it I'm blowin blunt smoke I'm out the front door These pussies claimin that they get it What the f*ck bro Like do I look slow I hit that quick dash My brothers pushin at the park To make a quick stack I'm blowin blunt smoke I'm out the front door These pussies claimin that they get it What the f*ck bro Like do I look slow I hit that quick dash My brothers pushin at the park To make a quick stack Bitch you ain't shit Run it all the time Needa make it I took a long time Can't change it So quit your fucken cryin Bitch face it Stay tainted Next brain shift Need a whole lot Or imma drop All signs say stop I can't take it with these thoughts Bitch I'm bringin all I got Then I'm choking at the top Till I rot Either shot Handin poems in the lot So we shoot a quick dash And I'm grabbin up your bag Got you runnin playin tag Quit your talkin what a drag I bring imaginary cash as the usual Tag team fiends can't rely on they visuals Actin like they can't see so I'm suddenly biblical Ain't it typical, talkin like I'm mythical Look at em it's pitiful Have it at my grasp, but it wasn't ever physical Seen it in the past, but I'm currently in critical I'm blowin blunt smoke I'm out the front door These pussies claimin that they get it What the f*ck bro Like do I look slow I hit that quick dash My brothers pushin at the park To make a quick stack I'm blowin blunt smoke I'm out the front door These pussies claimin that they get it What the f*ck bro Like do I look slow I hit that quick dash My brothers pushin at the park To make a quick stack
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Written by: Jose Grimaldo, Sebastian Grimaldo
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