Crack Flow lyrics

[Chorus]
Tote that Glock like this my—
Tote that Glock like this my only friend
Big .30 clip pull up and dump off 20, left like only 10
I'm smokin' on opps, I can't smoke on that sh*t that you smokin'
I smoke on only him
If it's only him, b*tch ass n*gga dropped off wit' his homie'nem
Bulletproof car yeah, I'm movin' like Carter
My arm in the rim, make that b*tch shine harder
b*tch said I go hard, but she told me go harder
I told her okay, but I'm finna go farther
I bust on her face and she don't get no water

[Verse]
Splash bros, f*cked her from the back, she call me as*h*le
Like wait, big ass pole get to wavin' this b*tch at his top like a flagpole
I ain't have time to be writing sh*t down, I call this b*tch the crack flow
And this b*tch crack heads, leave my phone at home, but bring my mask though
Jump out with them pipes
Walk down some shiest
I'm walkin' 'round big ass choppa like the f*ckin' reaper with a scythe
Finna roll the n*gga if he get in my sight
Foenem smoke the n*gga get him outta my sight
Get took out yo' life, a 300 blackout, get knocked out his Nikes
Stuff the Ksubi's, I pull up to the bank
I feel like Lil Uzi, I pull up in a tank
n*gga call me Curry, I'm too clutch in the game
Out zero dark thirty 'finna paint up his house
Like a navy seal get to creepin' on sh*t
Shot that boy with his ho, he gon' bleed on the b*tch
Tonight she ain't gettin' no di*k, I go to sleep on a b*tch
The ho chase me, I'll turn to a nightmare, I'll go Meek on a b*tch
He sent me a threat to my DM on the request, hit delete on it quick
Brought a glove on the hit, so I ain't gotta wipe off prints that I leave on the stick
And whatever respect that I got that's still left for a n*gga, I leave in the clip
And it ain't nothin' I'll leave in the clip
n*gga bleed and he leaving a trail of his blood, I'ma shark I'll find where he be from the drip
She won't take her hand off my di*k, now I can't even go take a p*ss
I'm blowin' that switch, I told that boy Switch that we gon' make a hit
[Chorus]
Tote that Glock like this my—
Tote that Glock like this my only friend
Big .30 clip pull up and dump off 20, left like only 10
I'm smokin' on opps, I can't smoke on that sh*t that you smokin'
I smoke on only him
If it's only him, b*tch ass n*gga dropped off wit' his homie'nem
Bulletproof car yeah, I'm movin' like Carter
My arm in the rim, make that b*tch shine harder
b*tch said I go hard, but she told me go harder
I told her okay, but I'm finna go farther
I bust on her face and she don't get no water