Criminology lyrics
by Yungeen Ace
[Intro]
I just wanna make a way for all my dogs, don't give a f*ck, n*gga
(Key Kartel)
Ayy, to all my n*ggas, I love all of you, know what I'm sayin'?
Brodie, I love you, if you need me, I'm always only a call away
I mean, sometimes I might not answer the first ring, but f*ck it
[Chorus]
Life been hard, but it's been hittin' me lately (Hittin' me lately)
I been calculatin' everything I do, on gang them (Like, one, two, alright, bet)
It might be too late for anyone to save me (Anyone to save me)
Man, f*ck this mask, I'ma do this n*gga on camera (Right here)
[Verse 1]
Chasin' all the opps, I been too tired (Been too tired)
Jumped off that porch with my shoes tied (With my shoes tied)
These n*ggas b*tches without nine lives (Without nine lives)
When them n*ggas slide, these n*ggas inside (Skrrt), these n*ggas always hide (Ayy, come here)
Go to war with the world, I don't give a f*ck who gon' die (Like, f*ck you)
Every step I take, I got my gun on my side (Damn)
I ain't beef 'bout no b*tch, these n*ggas got too much pride (These n*ggas got too much pride)
Crossed him three times, I can't believe this n*gga still alive (Man, f*ck)
His grandma do Voodoo, this n*gga a Voodoo child (Alright, bet)
f*ck it, let me do it, stand over him, it ain't no shootin' wild (Make sure he done)
Uh, raised by my mama, I'm a bast*rd child (My mama, n*gga)
My tears be fake, like f*ck this b*tch, I don't want this b*tch after all (Swear)
Put my n*ggas in position, overwork that kitchen (Overwork that kitchen)
These n*ggas be flippin' chickens, they ain't doin' no dishes (Ain't doin' no dishes)
All day and night, this trap here never stop (This sh*t here never stop)
Could've invested in stock, but I brought this rap money straight to the block (I ain't never change)
Yeah, but off that sh*t, I been on other missions (Been on other missions)
I been zonin' in and out, been feelin' like my mind missin' (My mind)
I got a vision, I want us all rich (I want us all rich)
For every hit make in the booth, make sure an opp is hit (Make sure an opp is hit)
I keep this sh*t real, don't f*ck with the opposite (I don't f*ck with the opposition)
Hold on, wait, feds been on the line (f*ck)
Ain't no trailin' me, I'm goin' fast (Hold up), on this highway, I be flyin' (Vroom)
I'm in two cars deep, take the exit and I'ma switch cars one more time (Ayy, come here, hold up)
[Chorus]
Life been hard, but it's been hittin' me lately (Hittin' me lately)
I been calculatin' everything I do, on gang them (Like, one, two, alright, bet)
It might be too late for anyone to save me (Anyone to save me)
Man, f*ck this mask, I'ma do this n*gga on camera (Right here, I swear)
[Verse 2]
Labeled me your villain, ain't no savin' me (Ain't no savin' me)
Yeah, I'm pullin' triggers, I ain't pushin' P (I ain't pushin' P, n*gga)
Got so much animosity inside of me (Inside of me)
Got mental problems, I want 'em dead, bodies keep callin' me (They keep on callin' me and sh*t, I can't think right)
Yeah, I ain't go to class, I was criminology (I was criminology)
And the streets don't love nobody, this sh*t sound crazy, but I gave it all to me (I gave it all to me, I swear on that sh*t)
Mama say, "Son, chill, you made it up out the streets" (Hold up, ma)
I been tryna leave, but I can't take the streets up out of me (You feel me?)
Embracin' all of my pain, I'm gettin' too emotional, I might switch lanes (Skrrt)
I ain't get my credit up in this rap sh*t, but in the streets, I run the game (f*ck the industry)
What a sudden change
He was my dog, but then he gave my name up to them people (How the f*ck you do that?)
Layin' in my bed, I'm talkin' to the reaper (I'ma kill him)
Yeah, it's been four days and I ain't been to sleep (I ain't been to sleep)
My shirt Celine, but I got double C's up on my feet, Chanel (Double C my feet)
Ayy, you know what, just check, these n*ggas gon' always fail (These n*ggas gon' always fail)
We live in that afterlife, that's why everyday feel like it's hell (Feel like hell)
Better clutch your heater, n*gga, it's hot outside (It's hot)
n*gga, keep your distance if you ain't ready to die
[Outro]
You ain't ready to die, n*gga
f*ck this sh*t, n*gga
Spin that one more time, n*gga