Lyrics:
for fifty bucks a show
You motherfuckers never struggled, you wannabe nothing but a crab in the bucket
I'm doubling profit, you motherfuckers will
on your hair, it sparkles like your eyes.
Baby, here's cold outside.
You push me to a pile of snow, I crab you with me.
I can't get enough of this feel.
We
me chalked up
wanted me boxed up
these nigga crabs turned to lobsters
i seen my brother get locked up
jump back like coke when it's rocked up
4 babys
gonna be the end of me
All them dads from the bay think they're tough
But they feed their women on crab and huff
I swear, she's gonna be the end of me
fork in it, it’s a wrap, bruh
So many gems got this bitch feeling Antwerp
But Las-Gidi, Naija is the ends
Wahala for who no get bah that’s the levs
Crabs
The brilliant blood of crab
Tou are the sea dear Chelsea
You are the sea
Let be let be you are the sweet, sweet pebble
The stone of my heart
Let be let be
You are
the ice that's the path
K.O. lights out nothing here to grab
Bottom of the bucket boy you must be a crab
Car just got impound, I'm not going down
Way too
This here's for the year 2045
Didn't you see this was coming yet?
Two sand brothers hand full of stories, yeah
First ever independent crabs that's
on a millionaire
cnd we gone see I play for keeps bitch you know I don't play fair
I shoot the K like an a crab
I wash the cash like a Maytag
Ride around wit the 40
ain't want me then
Them crabs tried to pull me back
But I could move mountains with the palm of my hand
They ain't want the real to make it
But god
eating rice and cabbage
Verse 2:
Came from gutter
Where nobody could help you
Crabs in a bucket
The hood where they tried to kept you
The people
tedy taking the dick
You can catch me
In the lab you crab mother fucker G.N.O we steady making these hits
Now You can catch me
Bigga darts sharp
malice
My momma said boy you make me proud everyday
Spirit guides clearin all the opps in my way
Shorty lookin at me like some crab legs with old bay
or the skeletons of tiny crabs
abandoned by the tide.
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ENAMEL
Roll me in sand
bake me under the sun
my skin enamelled glass
bitten by the wind
bare beneath
back
I hear but nothing
I wonder where you could be
Then policeman came to tell me
Of my sunny maid's terrible fate
T'was capitan Jack of old crab
extinct?
Guess it’s time to just go with the flow
Now we’re older and distinct
That’s what happens when crabs outgrow their shells
I’m not one of them but
Did you know?
If you go, if you go
Into the sea, into the sea
You need a scuba tank to breathe to
As the waves go crashing by
The crabs clap their
ain't running no tab, and you can catch me in the trap like I'm fishing for crabs.
He know, I'm the n***a taking it all like DeeBo, New Jack City h**
i been going up u been going down
i been going nuts steady blowing loud
demon in my past theese niggas all crabs
workers in the spot and money in
playing games no
I'm playing with your girls feelings now
Ill see you hanging from the ceiling tile
I got more money on my mind than Mr. Crabs with a Birkin
Bangston bout to k*** you lucky n**** I just called it off there's a bigger picture let's go get her let that crab crawl
No noo
Don't do It don't hurt em no
still forgotten
And left with the crabs
I can't forget the time spent
With you in my lap
The heater kept us warm till you went off to your class
I call Cleeze and tell him I need him, he said Okay
Say what you need, I say crab legs and old bay
Roadrunner Geezy, I can get it both ways
Big cake
brash
Robbed the patties and killed the crab
CASH
Clarinet staff through your teeth in a flash
Captain magma slap
There's no ocean deeper than my wrath
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