Crack Flow lyrics

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
Im smokin on opps i can't smoke on that sh*t that u smokin i smoke on only him
If its only him, b*tch ass n*gga dropped off wit his homie nem

Bulletproof car yea im 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 im finna go farther i buss on her face and she dont get no water

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 tho

Jump out with them pipes
Walk down sum shiest
Im walkin round big ass choppa like the f*ckin reaper with a scythe

Finna roll the n*gga if he get in my sight
Foe nem smoke the n*gga get em outta my sight, get took out yo life - a 300 blackout get knocked out his Nikes

Stuff the Tsubis i pull up to the bank
I feel like lil uzi i pull up in a tank
n*gga call me Curry im 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 hoe he gon bleed on the b*tch, tonight she ain't gettin no di*k
I go to sleep on a b*tch

The hoe chase me ill turn to a nightmare ill 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 thats still left for a n*gga i leave in the clip

And it ain't nothin ill leave in the clip
n*gga bleed and he leaving a trail of his blood ima shark ill 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
Im blowin that switch - i told that boy switch that we gon make a hit

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