Lyrics

I'm in this shit with the trigger fingers pointed on me Fuck all your feelings I'm saucin' Pray to God they don't cross me All on a bird sittin' baby Criminal criminal I'm pullin' up like a Criminal criminal I'm countin' these numbers I body all day Leatherface I'm in my zone when these oppos in light of day Double cup flowin' it's the same shit Fuck it everyone know what they have to say Creepin' in with that molly face Benzo to all of these reticent Cases on cases they all look same All that flockin' just aint worth the blame All these hoes they up in phones Askin' for favors please leave me alone I aint got time for copies and clones This is my life God put me on Chapo im don Wanted a criminal see me go kill em' all Better call Saul Follow your protocol I'm in this shit with the trigger fingers pointed on me Fuck all your feelings I'm saucin' Pray to God they don't cross me All on a bird sittin' baby Criminal criminal I'm pullin' up like a Criminal criminal So go ahead go ahead Go ahead now shoot me dead Pseduoephed pseudoephed Want me a sleep better aim for my head They rushing to kill me They all paint me red I give a fuck cuz they all minute made Yellow they pissin' they boots like I said I sing you to sleep yeah Ooh ooh ooh Call me lil pa shoot Bullet proof to your mans we pull through My crew crew crew Criminal don't lose For the throne we do it like Zulu Throwin' my stones at your glasshouse all day They callin' wolf but no answers to save Ducey the ocho the crew they parade Pray for a light of day I'm in this shit with the trigger fingers pointed on me Fuck all your feelings I'm saucin' Pray to God they don't cross me All on a bird sittin' baby Criminal criminal I'm pullin' up like a Criminal criminal
Writer(s): Cory Joohyun Hong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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