And there's little to be glad for
Oops, well the door slammed, laylow? how's your mother?
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
When i die show no pity,put my body in crip city
I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight
Back to lex luger, you are not a crip tonight,
Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
Fuck all slobs kill them with a knife bk all day every day crip life
And i'm still high, so i'm tryna dip
I hate when she bleed too cause i'm a crip,
What we gotta do to survive
Fuck you laylow your a bitch with no life
You ain't a crip like snoop you ain't a blood like game
Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane
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