Rey Cristo lyrics

by

Korban Baxter


[Part 1]
Attitude
I'm a leader learned from the pro Dr. Gomez
Spent most childhood nights watching George Lopez
f*ck Maliyah and what that hoe says
Rather not hold my tongue
Get dis off my chest
Cristo Rey what I'm used to
Sometimes don't belong
Longing for a higher power
Slap a n*gga up with some baby powder
Just might hit J in the shower
Pulling on her cantu now she feeling sour
Rey Cristo I'm a leader
Riding round in my 2seater
Got a great personality
When it comes to the rapping position
I'm an expertise
I value my crew when I can
I'm a leader look at me
In public I'm an icon
In private I'm a loser
Semi-Private they know I make music
(Cut that b*tch off)
Rey Cristo Cristo Rey
f*ck Maliyah and what that b*tch says
Thoughts about f*cking from Nish to A'shea
Keeping these thoughts to myself but it's Gryff gang
I said
Rey Cristo Cristo Rey
f*ck Maliyah and what that b*tch says
Thoughts about f*cking from Nish to A'shea
Keeping these thoughts to myself but it's Gryff gang
Different day same things
I'm a freshman now
But sh*t I feel the same
Thought it'd be different
Such a shame
Looking for a chick
With some big, (Titties)
Not flat
That's a B.O.B
Talking bout some double D's
Beanie on my head
Like double D
sh*t
n*ggas keep testing me
Like that little b*tch Brian
No real brains
Just a f*cking tyrant
Nobody f*cking with him
And his chick Daniya
But she despise him

[Part 2]

[Chorus]
Yo where my dad at?
Cops shot da kid
Can't have ya dad back
Take a lick of the hashpack
Toe tagging
Fiends
Gunning for a stack
A Cheese
Yo where my dad at?
Cops shot da kid
Can't have ya dad back
Take a lick of the hashpack
Toe tagging
Fiends
Gunning for a stack
A Cheese
[Verse]
Smiling crooked faces
Two faced like a Haitian on vacation
I ain't racist
I know my place and
Violence in the street got my blood racing
Gotta have some patience
With my relations
Potent, in the ship, she getting face f*cked
Lost sensation
They ask me if I'm serious
Nah I'm just playing
Do it for my dad tho
Hopefully get over my complications
Stuck in this situation
Hopefully I wake up
Break out the simulation
On the quest for stimulation
But I'm too lazy
True indication
Upon my demonstration
I'll keep my life going
False expectations
I'm just a f*cking Mason

[Chorus]
Yo where my dad at?
Cops shot da kid
Can't have ya dad back
Take a lick of the hashpack
Toe tagging
Fiends
Gunning for a stack
A Cheese
Yo where my dad at?
Cops shot da kid
Can't have ya dad back
Take a lick of the hashpack
Toe tagging
Fiends
Gunning for a stack
A Cheese
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