You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a prince
Who's the Goat? E
I keep it up under my chin
Could he
Live
Yes
The 8th of all elements
So breathe
You really should just take it all in
I really just gave my address
Because I had really thought you wanted hands (Bro)
My heart is Hollow Bastion
I'm just charging up my ki
Blade on these bloodsuckers
They just curdle up cause they cheesy
Had ties Promised that I would catch you
But the bungee cord, it wasn't that elastic
I had watched them snap it right In half I'm laughing
Like I'm out the package made it out of plastic
Saw your fake like spam on steak
5 star placed 8th up on space
Know your friend got something to say
Pause this shit and tell em wait
Talk yo shit boy
Talk yo muh f*ckin' shit
Every time I turn my head I hear that
Muh f*ckin crick
You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a pri-pri-pri (Uh)
Talk yo shit boy
Talk yo muh f*ckin' shit
Every time I turn my head I hear that
Muh f*ckin crick
They trynna blow my year
I don't know what I did
But when I turn my head
It goes a lil' somethin' like this
You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a prince
And so it begins
The truth has been told bitch been actin corrosive I'm back on my hoe shit ya dig?
I'm actin compulsive attractin' then grabbing kidnappin' that hoe bitch
Grabbin' her throat
Like whoa
Been colder than a blizzard rollin' up a swisher
Magic wand no wizard misery
Comes out in the winter
I come out the winner
President of Sinners
Focus on my inner
Se-se-se-se-se-self
My heart is hollow, this bitch stole it
You can't trust these thieves, cause
If it's really up to me than I don't need no company
So ready up I Lenny them
Then pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop
Poppin' fairy's feel like Mr. Crocker
Till My soul has parted I remain cathartic
If you heard about me bitch I barley started
But I'll break apart your problems sit and make you solve em
Now yo bitch think you a dummy (Dummy)
She can't date a nigga lookin' bummy
Shit ain't Eva sweet neva funny boi
Insecure f*ck open up your eyes and see that your a dummy boi
Talk yo shit boi
Talk yo muhf*ckin' shit
F*ck the police
Help I can't breath they on my muhf*ckin' neck
You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a pri-pri-pri-pri-pri-pri (Uh)
Talk yo shit boy
Talk yo muh f*ckin' shit
Every time I turn my head I hear that
Muh f*ckin' crick
MEL. The 8th - Crick. (feat. Cerium) Lyrics
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You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a prince
Who's the Goat? E
I keep it up under my chin
Could he
Live
Yes
The 8th of all elements
So breathe
You really should just take it all in
I really just gave my address
Because I had really thought you wanted hands (Bro)
My heart is Hollow Bastion
I'm just charging up my ki
Blade on these bloodsuckers
They just curdle up cause they cheesy
Had ties Promised that I would catch you
But the bungee cord, it wasn't that elastic
I had watched them snap it right In half I'm laughing
Like I'm out the package made it out of plastic
Saw your fake like spam on steak
5 star placed 8th up on space
Know your friend got something to say
Pause this shit and tell em wait
Talk yo shit boy
Talk yo muh f*ckin' shit
Every time I turn my head I hear that
Muh f*ckin crick
You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a pri-pri-pri (Uh)
Talk yo shit boy
Talk yo muh f*ckin' shit
Every time I turn my head I hear that
Muh f*ckin crick
They trynna blow my year
I don't know what I did
But when I turn my head
It goes a lil' somethin' like this
You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a prince
And so it begins
The truth has been told bitch been actin corrosive I'm back on my hoe shit ya dig?
I'm actin compulsive attractin' then grabbing kidnappin' that hoe bitch
Grabbin' her throat
Like whoa
Been colder than a blizzard rollin' up a swisher
Magic wand no wizard misery
Comes out in the winter
I come out the winner
President of Sinners
Focus on my inner
Se-se-se-se-se-self
My heart is hollow, this bitch stole it
You can't trust these thieves, cause
If it's really up to me than I don't need no company
So ready up I Lenny them
Then pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop
Poppin' fairy's feel like Mr. Crocker
Till My soul has parted I remain cathartic
If you heard about me bitch I barley started
But I'll break apart your problems sit and make you solve em
Now yo bitch think you a dummy (Dummy)
She can't date a nigga lookin' bummy
Shit ain't Eva sweet neva funny boi
Insecure f*ck open up your eyes and see that your a dummy boi
Talk yo shit boi
Talk yo muhf*ckin' shit
F*ck the police
Help I can't breath they on my muhf*ckin' neck
You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a pri-pri-pri-pri-pri-pri (Uh)
Talk yo shit boy
Talk yo muh f*ckin' shit
Every time I turn my head I hear that
Muh f*ckin' crick
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a prince
Who's the Goat? E
I keep it up under my chin
Could he
Live
Yes
The 8th of all elements
So breathe
You really should just take it all in
I really just gave my address
Because I had really thought you wanted hands (Bro)
My heart is Hollow Bastion
I'm just charging up my ki
Blade on these bloodsuckers
They just curdle up cause they cheesy
Had ties Promised that I would catch you
But the bungee cord, it wasn't that elastic
I had watched them snap it right In half I'm laughing
Like I'm out the package made it out of plastic
Saw your fake like spam on steak
5 star placed 8th up on space
Know your friend got something to say
Pause this shit and tell em wait
Talk yo shit boy
Talk yo muh f*ckin' shit
Every time I turn my head I hear that
Muh f*ckin crick
You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a pri-pri-pri (Uh)
Talk yo shit boy
Talk yo muh f*ckin' shit
Every time I turn my head I hear that
Muh f*ckin crick
They trynna blow my year
I don't know what I did
But when I turn my head
It goes a lil' somethin' like this
You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a prince
And so it begins
The truth has been told bitch been actin corrosive I'm back on my hoe shit ya dig?
I'm actin compulsive attractin' then grabbing kidnappin' that hoe bitch
Grabbin' her throat
Like whoa
Been colder than a blizzard rollin' up a swisher
Magic wand no wizard misery
Comes out in the winter
I come out the winner
President of Sinners
Focus on my inner
Se-se-se-se-se-self
My heart is hollow, this bitch stole it
You can't trust these thieves, cause
If it's really up to me than I don't need no company
So ready up I Lenny them
Then pop-pop-pop-pop-pop-pop
Poppin' fairy's feel like Mr. Crocker
Till My soul has parted I remain cathartic
If you heard about me bitch I barley started
But I'll break apart your problems sit and make you solve em
Now yo bitch think you a dummy (Dummy)
She can't date a nigga lookin' bummy
Shit ain't Eva sweet neva funny boi
Insecure f*ck open up your eyes and see that your a dummy boi
Talk yo shit boi
Talk yo muhf*ckin' shit
F*ck the police
Help I can't breath they on my muhf*ckin' neck
You niggas forget to forget
You a crick in my neck
I might just kick it in Bel Air
I'm lifted in thin air
Cause I got the will of a pri-pri-pri-pri-pri-pri (Uh)
Talk yo shit boy
Talk yo muh f*ckin' shit
Every time I turn my head I hear that
Muh f*ckin' crick
Writer: Daniel Dejesus, Melvin Nelson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid