Didn't do a thing at all
Jesus what a fucking close call,
Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience
Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips
Try to call me (try to call me)
It's a battlejust for tha big money
My uncle was a crip he taught me real well
It's that crack, give you something to sell
Is my life,you consider it my call
Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl
Fuck all slobs kill them with a knife bk all day every day crip life
No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys
Try to call me (try to call me)
I was wondering maybe
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