Lyrics:
I'm the shit with the paper like Charmin
See the stench when I'm talkin
Rap is the crop that I harvest
Drop medallions often
Rate so alarmin
will evade calamities, like
Large-scale crop failure
Extreme weather!
Pandemic plagues
Raging fires
Melting glaciers
And the end of all humanity
Our
I could smell that trouble was brewin'
Had to see what them damn kids were doin'
What I saw oh man it was the shit
Aliens were fighting in a crop
don't even know
I use them to mine
When I don't need to
Enchanting the hoe
Making the crops grow faster
Made all the crops grow
Mining is something I
Hey, wow (wow)
Je crop la mixtape en décembre (yah, yah)
Je viens d'arriver jamais je descends (wow, wow, wow)
Mon rêve c'est de faire Paris
cnd the crop to the coals
So old, so old
So we're told
cnd the crop to the coals
So old, so old
So we're told
cs soil mixed with notes written when
before
And won't see me for long
And I,
I don't think I've changed
No and I'm
Too scared to stay the same
So my carpets got crop circles,
My carpets got
shop till I drop
13 Hunnid baby we the cream of the crop
One of everything ma'am I don't window shop
Baby Issa Profit World you might as well spend it
Faky lovy 'vec shawty fuckup
J'pense à ses yeux cute dans son crop-top
Faky lovy 'vec shawty fuckup
Yeah, faky lovy
Faky lovy 'vec shawty fuckup
Take
the millions
Money never stop when you just headed to the top (To the top)
All these fakes gotta drop (Gotta drop)
Like a photo gotta crop
Let'em fall let'em
Woke up with a band in my pocket
She wanna take a pic I said crop it
Get these bands up i can't stop it
She wanna fuck so I blow her back out in tha
that dojah
Where yuh ass was at?
When I was hit by dem Babylon soldiers
Where yuh ass was at?
When Twelve took dem crops from di roots
Where yuh ass was
She a mi top a top, never flop, hot shot gyal
Number one pon di look good chart gyal
Cream a di crop, queen a di pack gyal
Best a di best, so no gyal
living crop circle, yeah
Like a lamb to the slaughter, like a peach in the sun,
I'll curl you up in my flame pit baby until your way over done,
I came
Crop circles in the moonlight mean us boys have been around
Show the girls a little good time spinnin tires in the soft ground
Crop circles 'round
Coming harder ain't looking back
Feeling stronger ready to launch the attack
Do you remember when we were the cream of the crop
They stole our
must've just lost yo' mind (yo' mind)
That Chloe crop bag ain't mine (wasn't mine)
Many earrings must I find (I find)
You must've just lost yo' mind
I
6 litre whips 7 figure pots 8 with the gang 9 millis bang 10 litre crops Mac 11
pops 12 in the jury 5 in the dock 6 litre whips 7 figure pots 8 with
Choo, yeh (Choo)
La medusa en el crop top
Las Yeezys fuera de stock
(Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh)
Tamo' en el fashion mood, yeh
(Fashion, fashion)
Ella está
a drop-top (Why)
You think I forgot about the crop top? (Ayy)
Turn it up I'm tryna see your head bop (Why)
Why she always flex her Gucci flip flops? (Ayy)
When the corn don't grow and the crops aren't cashing in
When the corn don't grow and the crops aren't cashing in
When the corn don't grow you reap
(Whew)
I just smoke the crop and get the cream (Smoke the crop)
Every day I'm plottin' on new schemes (Check the plot)
Life's a movie wish I could
Seeds in, choopping crops
Back on a track, sweets and coke in the bag like end of October
Pack full of hash, never sober in another zone when the spliff
Yeah Yeah, Yeah Yeah... Yeah
Got a team on the scene with a purpose and a dream
We Don't stop we the crop of the cream
On a stretch like a black
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