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I DON'T EVEN CRIP
by Yung Bans
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You know I'm almost out of lean
I'm out of drank
Pour me up
Daytrip took it ten
Hundred thousand on my wrist, lil' bitch, huh, yeah
Codeine in my piss, lil' bitch, ayy
Hit a lick, can't miss, ayy, yeah, huh, yeah
Diamonds dancin' on my fist, ayy, whoa, yeah
I was broke but now I'm rich
Blue hunnids on me, I don't even Crip
Told that bitch I don't even Crip, I don't wanna take no pics
Ask me how it feel to be rich
She ask me how it feel to be rich
I told her eat this dick
And I can see the pain in your eyes
You can keep it real, don't hide
Young nigga came and changed your whole life
We on five or six drugs, so high
Red lights, we ain't stopping at no red lights
Dogging hoes, all I know I don't think twice
VVS on my wrist hit so right
I don't drink clean, dirty dance spike on the Sprite
Yeah, throwing up, bitch we going dumb, yeah yeah
If I fall asleep, wake me up with that bed head
All these bitches digging my persona
He in that water, we gon' eat him, we piranhas
This ho a jake, don't call me a jake
'Cause I pop these pills
I'm a rockstar, I do it for the thrill, no, for real
I got cake, takin' care my bitches, let me pay your bills
If you fuck a nigga good, I just might put you on my will
Hundred thousand on my wrist, lil' bitch, huh, yeah
Codeine in my piss, lil' bitch, ayy, yeah, ayy
Hit a lick, can't miss, ayy, yeah, huh, yeah
Diamonds dancin' on my fist, ayy, whoa, yeah
I was broke but now I'm rich
Daytrip took it ten (hey)
You know I'm almost out of lean
I'm out of drank
Pour me up
Daytrip took it ten
Hundred thousand on my wrist, lil' bitch, huh, yeah
Codeine in my piss, lil' bitch, ayy
Hit a lick, can't miss, ayy, yeah, huh, yeah
Diamonds dancin' on my fist, ayy, whoa, yeah
I was broke but now I'm rich
Blue hunnids on me, I don't even Crip
Told that bitch I don't even Crip, I don't wanna take no pics
Ask me how it feel to be rich
She ask me how it feel to be rich
I told her eat this dick
And I can see the pain in your eyes
You can keep it real, don't hide
Young nigga came and changed your whole life
We on five or six drugs, so high
Red lights, we ain't stopping at no red lights
Dogging hoes, all I know I don't think twice
VVS on my wrist hit so right
I don't drink clean, dirty dance spike on the Sprite
Yeah, throwing up, bitch we going dumb, yeah yeah
If I fall asleep, wake me up with that bed head
All these bitches digging my persona
He in that water, we gon' eat him, we piranhas
This ho a jake, don't call me a jake
'Cause I pop these pills
I'm a rockstar, I do it for the thrill, no, for real
I got cake, takin' care my bitches, let me pay your bills
If you fuck a nigga good, I just might put you on my will
Hundred thousand on my wrist, lil' bitch, huh, yeah
Codeine in my piss, lil' bitch, ayy, yeah, ayy
Hit a lick, can't miss, ayy, yeah, huh, yeah
Diamonds dancin' on my fist, ayy, whoa, yeah
I was broke but now I'm rich
Daytrip took it ten (hey)
