This is a song about "Quando rondo crip"

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

Crip on the run, nipsey hustle on the gun

Dont throw a fit chris, you ain't a crip bitch so don't miss this before it slips

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

Back to lex luger, you are not a crip tonight,

Man going around around the world so many times i'm dizzy

When i die show no pity,put my body in crip city

I hate when she bleed too cause i'm a crip,

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

Im a mix between a blood and a crip

I gotta make it even if heaven or hell

My uncle was a crip he taught me real well

Let it rain let it flood let a crip kill a blood

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut