Free Crack (feat. Mike Da Kidd)

Gangsta to the core, remember we was broke as f*ck, now we havin' more Remember I was locked up doin' pushups on the floor Broke up with my baby, momma cus that bitch a whore Now a nigga takin' off, watch a nigga soar Spent 500 on some Yeezy, that's some shit you can't afford Bought some switches for them glizzys, but ain't gettin' them out the store Try to play me like the baby, you get killed up in the store Motherfuck' ah ford, bitch I need a Porsche And a pretty ass bitch to suck my dick until I snore What you here for? What you want a beer for Bitch drunk as f*ck if you ain't try and make the four Nigga, I was gangsta way before I pressed record Niggas think they gangsta till you send them to the Lord We was sellin' crack before you jumped up off the porch By the time you got ah pack, we was tryin' to get ignored VVs in my mouth, diamonds dancin', Bobby Shmurda Niggas rappin' like they killers, really scared to catch a murder Cappin', yeah, them niggas really pussy like a squirter They'll tell about a murder if they get caught with ah burner Playin', you gon' get your ass trunked like a elephant All that gangsta shit, them niggas talkin', that's irrelevant Niggas graduate and start actin' like they selling bricks Bitch, I'm KKK, don't f*ck with niggas like I'm celibate They don't know the half of it, bitch, I know the whole thing How the f*ck you gangsta and you told that boy whole name Might as well rock some skinny jeans and a nose ring F*ck around, get your head bucked when that door ring Bitch, I dropped out and graduated in a dope game 36-0's a whole brick of that cocaine Show you how to whip it, I can show you how to flip it I can show you how to get it, bitch, we still up in that kitchen Put that water in a pot, watch my broski water whip it Whip that shit until it's hard, chop that shit up on the dishes Chop that shit up on the dishes And we in here like a chemist, flippin' shit just like a gymnast Ain't gon' nobody, nobody f*ck with my kitchen We was fresh up' out the trenches and my broski had a pigeon Residue all in the air, that shit smellin' like some chitterlings Dog food hit they system, got them lookin' like a gremlin I'm so numb to all these killings, got me feelin' like a villain And don't ask me how I'm feelin', nigga, I ain't got no feelings Thanks for watching