Crackaveli

She let me use her taxes to buy a bunch of ARs Pull the slide back leave a nigga at the playground Type of nigga probably sent your girl on a greyhound Keep them broke niggas away they some freeloaders Watch them double Ds swing while she deep throat it Hit the dope twice now the shit reloaded Even when it get rough gotta keep going Might be summer but in my hood it keep snowing If a fiend bring change I gotta coin jar You the type of nigga I pay to take that shit to the CoinStar Used to sell CDs But you steal off niggas porch now You burst up in flames if you touch a nigga doorknob You married that bitch she a mothafucking whore sob Talking too much got you mothafuckas hogtied Put a nigga body up like a fucking archive No street lights nigga welcome to the Darkside I done seen shit Ima take to the grave Same shit that these niggas got posted on they page Baby love to start shit but she always burning sage If you send a shooter might as well plan his funeral Fire that bitch tell her empty out her cubical Have you ever seen a hundred bows Shit beautiful I got a fiend I call Joe Biden he be stuttering Got my hands in everything ain't touch shit Chain on my neck glock only thing tucked in Put my hands up a bitch like a Muppet Ima be the only billionaire in a Cutlass I done seen shit Ima take to the grave Lil mama got milage but she get paid Steal all the sauce you want but we still ain't the same Aye I done bossed up my name get brought up I'm the talk of all the hoes and the Norco's Ima keep going up like my fucking car door I'm the only nigga you can call you got outsourced