Lyrics:
Told her get up off my page It ain't in the likes I cant cuff no nigga cause I know my rights Blinded these blue faces, blue faces Money cripping I
Chorus: My nigga thought he was gangsta talking but he cuzin/ so I popped now he cripping so who really thuggin/ naw I ain't bluffin/ grew up with
Punch me in Jigg Yea, uh huh Ride around rocking SeeLife like we cripping We spin the block then we dipping See everything i just play my position
Brick by brick like two chickens Blue in the tint this whip cripping Match well lit and we burning down sticks Shit fuck a cup nigga pass me the fifth
Chorus: My nigga thought he was gangsta talking but he cuzin/ so I popped now he cripping so who really thuggin/ naw I ain't bluffin/ grew up with
on our list But shoot the killer, hitting licks Get any T up out the bitch Gangbanging, fuck a clique Yup, I'm looking for a scrap See, my cripping
not cripping, I'm not cripping, baby) Flexing on the 'Gram, see how I'm living, how I'm living, ayy Got a bad bitch, I don't fuck with ratchets That
dripping Most my dawgs still cripping (A) Bury me with my headphones on me Something retro on me Pour a forty out for me All my down south homies I’m a west
Chad was rolling with a pocket full of stones nip was cripping rolling 60s in the zone They was only thirty 3 Roll one up for my niggas that's gone
biscuit And I'm big pimping Money be cripping Your girl be flipping All on the mattress Poking my cactus This how I'm living This how I get it Watch how
niggas steady winning all these blue hunnits dead niggas think I'm cripping fly young nigga in the field I be dripping And I got them shooters on my side
but i ain't finished with em Niggas always tryna be the gang i ain't cripping with em You ain't robbing nothing nigga you ain't even busting on me Turn
Cripping all these blue bills Hustling nothing new here Tell em I got some new shit Homie I'm that new wave Pull up with a new bitch While I'm blowing
no soul for a dude like me In the sunshine I cry no lie Ego's, slipping dipping I got the blues I'm cripping Huh, I got the blues I'm cripping What up
non Cripping they move as a gang Jay walk, Jay walk middle of the night Thinking about non Cripping they move as a gang When his daddy left, he was nine
Greektown Greektown Greektown Greektown Greektown Greektown Greektown Greektown Run up in west I'm cripping the set Wait for a strap she give me neck
shots I’m on some tipping sh*t And all these blue faces in my pocket On some cripping sh*t (cripping ) Pocket fulla cheese Talmbout robbing me B*tch
still cripping It a a bitch some shit If uncle Reese Was still living R.I.P Lets Go Blowing spinach Making Pape by the minute Man these lame niggas Finish
tripping, stop thinking of you I know, I know, Not even cripping, but I got the blues I know you don't believe, but shit girl, its cool I'll just keep going
Lean I'm sipping Mic is clipping Shapes you shifting You be cripping You be cripping Shapes you shifting You be cripping Bitches calling me a pimp You
cripping Big Lots ain't gypping Ain't cripping Big Lots ain't gypping Haha, still sniffing Haha, ain't cripping Yung Yung, Yung Bitch I'm selling dope,
me that you trapping Cause they hit me like what happened We moving through the back end And my pockets really cripping that's the only thing I'm
They say so you a rapper now I'm like yea my nigga literally Them boyz won't play no games wit ya just put you out yo misery Got some niggas cripping
never Niggas so fresh but keep it together 12 in the morning we trapping forever No cripping up on me Making me money and we are for real Yh I'm
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