Crisis ft Yvngxchris - Cry 1 lyrics

[Chorus: Yvngxchris ]

b*tch I'm in L.A
Posted with Crisis
I seen a lil bad ass b*tch
Get behind it
I pull off in a hellcat
n*gga I'm Flyin'
Got racks in my pocket
These jeans Number Nine
I'm livin' a fraud
I got a Glock in my hand
I aim it at him when he tried
That lil n*gga tried
I'm 'bout to call up my young n*gga Kato
Send him to the sky
If a n*gga run up
I got the Glock in the trunk, eat a n*gga like some pie
If I call up my shooter, that n*gga really hittin' sh*t now his momma cried

[Verse 1 : Yvngxchris]

So I got to avoid 'em
b*tch I will never be cuffin' these b*tches just f*ckin' these b*tches
That's jus' out of boredom
Boy do not play wit' yo' luck
I do not give a f*ck
I'mma grab my lil stick and I torch 'em
Damn, I just might hop out a Porsche
I shoot a n*gga after that I record 'em
[Verse 2: Crisis]

Yeah
Then I record 'em
Crisis come back and you know that I'm goin'
Feelin' like Kobe you know that I'm scorin'
Might f*ck a b*tch and then she be moanin'
n*ggas be talkin' but they really hate
I got 6 n*ggas with me no Drake
Get to the bag, get right to the cake
Some of these n*ggas they really snakes


[Verse 3: Yvngxchris]

Yeah they be snakes
We cut the grass up
Shawty gon shake it, reverse, throw the back up
Boy you be b*tchin' , you just act tough
Where is yo sack at
Go get your racks up n*gga

[Chorus]
b*tch I'm in L.A
Posted with Crisis
I seen a lil bad ass b*tch
Get behind it
I pull off in a hellcat
n*gga I'm Flyin'
Got racks in my pocket
These jeans Number Nine
I'm livin' a fraud
I got a Glock in my hand
I aim it at him when he tried
That lil n*gga tried
I'm 'bout to call up my young n*gga Kato
Send him to the sky
If a n*gga run up
I got the Glock in the trunk, eat a n*gga like some pie
If I call up my shooter, that n*gga really hittin' sh*t now his momma cried
[Verse 4: Crisis]

He finna cry tonight, cry today
Shawty want me but I'm never the same
A Avatar n*gga feelin' like Aang
That n*gga talkin' he don't want no problems
Cook on the stove and I'm not talking Ramen
Yeah I got dreads on me like a Jamaican
That n*gga talkin' we cook him like bacon

[Verse 5: Yvngxchris]

And I got bands in my god damn hands man
Flip a n*gga upside down like a handstand
Glock finna hit a n*gga, make a n*gga do a dance-man
She like the fashion, Evisu my pants-man
I'm finna get to the bands-man
Got hits on-hits on-hits
I'm really a band-man
They be like
"Chris how the f*ck you be going ​so viral? I see you all day god damn man"

Shhhhh
"God damn man"
"How the f*ck you do that sh*t?"
Hit from the back
Shawty a catfish
b*tch I'm in L.A. posted up with Crisis I'll tell you what happened

[Chorus: Yvngxchris ]
b*tch I'm in L.A
Posted with Crisis
I seen a lil bad ass b*tch
Get behind it
I pull off in a hellcat
n*gga I'm Flyin'
Got racks in my pocket
These jeans Number Nine
I'm livin' a fraud
I got a Glock in my hand
I aim it at him when he tried
That lil n*gga tried
I'm 'bout to call up my young n*gga Kato
Send him to the sky
If a n*gga run up
I got the Glock in the trunk, eat a n*gga like some pie
If I call up my shooter, that n*gga really hittin' sh*t now his momma cried