Put my hand on the bible, she was cheatin'
I was tryna tell you, but you ain't believe'n
I got sum head last night
She was feeling me
Like the man on the moon
I was Geekin OD
I was workin' all night at the trap house
I f*cked the pussy so damn good I made her tap out
I was riding through your hood I made you camp out
I ain't looking for no muthaf*ckin' handouts
I ain't tryna make amends, no more freinds, it's just mans down
I ain't stopping till I'm blowin' hundred Ms with the top down
You just made a couple hits now you thinking you all hood now
Pulling out the f*ckin sticks
Make you bltiz
Shoot the block up
Make you piss I
I got racks l got rizz
Call me crack. cause I'm chris
She got tats on her wrist
Put a rack on my kicks
Rat a tat, flood my rings
No more rats on the team
Couple racks, overseas
Purple matt, no more lean
I got molly limozines yeah
Living the life in my dreams yeah
You gotta put diesel
I'm boutta drop my ceiling
Then I'm back in city and I'm back with my slimes
Put a rack on my side
Put a rack on my side
Put my hand on the bible, she was cheatin'
I was tryna tell you, but you ain't believe'n
I got sum head last night
She was feeling me
Like the man on the moon
I was Geekin OD
And I'm home now
And I'm all alone now
I've been in the gym going hard cus my heart broke now
How you you supposed to chill when you burning up it's so dark
I've been in the Stu cooking beats up just like mozarts
I bet a 100 racks you wont miss me even if I f*cking died
Now I'm back up another 100 cause u f*cking lied
Spent a bag on some new designer just so you could cry
I bet 500 k that you won't make it back alive
I got racks l got rizz
Call me Crack cus I'm chris
She got tats on her wrist
Put a rack on my kicks
Rat a tat, flood my rings
No more rats on the team
I got racks I'm a fein
And I'm back, I'm a beast
I got racks l got rizz
Call me Crack cus I'm chris
She got tats on her wrist
Put a rack on my kicks
Rat a tat, flood my rings
No more rats on the team
I got racks I'm a fein
And I'm back, I'm a beast
I got..
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Put my hand on the bible, she was cheatin'
I was tryna tell you, but you ain't believe'n
I got sum head last night
She was feeling me
Like the man on the moon
I was Geekin OD
I was workin' all night at the trap house
I f*cked the pussy so damn good I made her tap out
I was riding through your hood I made you camp out
I ain't looking for no muthaf*ckin' handouts
I ain't tryna make amends, no more freinds, it's just mans down
I ain't stopping till I'm blowin' hundred Ms with the top down
You just made a couple hits now you thinking you all hood now
Pulling out the f*ckin sticks
Make you bltiz
Shoot the block up
Make you piss I
I got racks l got rizz
Call me crack. cause I'm chris
She got tats on her wrist
Put a rack on my kicks
Rat a tat, flood my rings
No more rats on the team
Couple racks, overseas
Purple matt, no more lean
I got molly limozines yeah
Living the life in my dreams yeah
You gotta put diesel
I'm boutta drop my ceiling
Then I'm back in city and I'm back with my slimes
Put a rack on my side
Put a rack on my side
Put my hand on the bible, she was cheatin'
I was tryna tell you, but you ain't believe'n
I got sum head last night
She was feeling me
Like the man on the moon
I was Geekin OD
And I'm home now
And I'm all alone now
I've been in the gym going hard cus my heart broke now
How you you supposed to chill when you burning up it's so dark
I've been in the Stu cooking beats up just like mozarts
I bet a 100 racks you wont miss me even if I f*cking died
Now I'm back up another 100 cause u f*cking lied
Spent a bag on some new designer just so you could cry
I bet 500 k that you won't make it back alive
I got racks l got rizz
Call me Crack cus I'm chris
She got tats on her wrist
Put a rack on my kicks
Rat a tat, flood my rings
No more rats on the team
I got racks I'm a fein
And I'm back, I'm a beast
I got racks l got rizz
Call me Crack cus I'm chris
She got tats on her wrist
Put a rack on my kicks
Rat a tat, flood my rings
No more rats on the team
I got racks I'm a fein
And I'm back, I'm a beast
I got..
I was tryna tell you, but you ain't believe'n
I got sum head last night
She was feeling me
Like the man on the moon
I was Geekin OD
I was workin' all night at the trap house
I f*cked the pussy so damn good I made her tap out
I was riding through your hood I made you camp out
I ain't looking for no muthaf*ckin' handouts
I ain't tryna make amends, no more freinds, it's just mans down
I ain't stopping till I'm blowin' hundred Ms with the top down
You just made a couple hits now you thinking you all hood now
Pulling out the f*ckin sticks
Make you bltiz
Shoot the block up
Make you piss I
I got racks l got rizz
Call me crack. cause I'm chris
She got tats on her wrist
Put a rack on my kicks
Rat a tat, flood my rings
No more rats on the team
Couple racks, overseas
Purple matt, no more lean
I got molly limozines yeah
Living the life in my dreams yeah
You gotta put diesel
I'm boutta drop my ceiling
Then I'm back in city and I'm back with my slimes
Put a rack on my side
Put a rack on my side
Put my hand on the bible, she was cheatin'
I was tryna tell you, but you ain't believe'n
I got sum head last night
She was feeling me
Like the man on the moon
I was Geekin OD
And I'm home now
And I'm all alone now
I've been in the gym going hard cus my heart broke now
How you you supposed to chill when you burning up it's so dark
I've been in the Stu cooking beats up just like mozarts
I bet a 100 racks you wont miss me even if I f*cking died
Now I'm back up another 100 cause u f*cking lied
Spent a bag on some new designer just so you could cry
I bet 500 k that you won't make it back alive
I got racks l got rizz
Call me Crack cus I'm chris
She got tats on her wrist
Put a rack on my kicks
Rat a tat, flood my rings
No more rats on the team
I got racks I'm a fein
And I'm back, I'm a beast
I got racks l got rizz
Call me Crack cus I'm chris
She got tats on her wrist
Put a rack on my kicks
Rat a tat, flood my rings
No more rats on the team
I got racks I'm a fein
And I'm back, I'm a beast
I got..
Writer: Chris Michael
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