Crack Flow lyrics

[Verse 1]
What they gon' do to me?
Shordy, that's my twin, when we pop out, that sh*t like two of me
I done f*cked around threw up off this perk 'cause Leek was chokin' me
Corbin had got put inside that bag just like some groceries
Speakin' on Osama, we on yo ass, that's how it 'posed to be
Them n*ggas say I got my face hit
We the ones who drew down on yo car and let that K spit
Speakin' on La Crack, but you the only one who made it
In the front seat, balled up, shakin'
Go ask shhh, you can't, he blazin'
Suit up for business, Ronald Reagan
He died a b*tch
These n*ggas by lyin' and sh*t
Smokе 23, 4, and 5 and sh*t
And a lot of these n*ggas gon' die bout Mitch
Damn nеar 40 years old, talkin' bout get back, n*gga, go in retirement
Keep sayin' target practice, I can name 'bout 4 n*ggas keep gettin' hit with that blick
Right his ass, we doin' hits
This ain't no freestyle
300 twist that n*gga body up like a soda top
f*ck Chris Kyle, you f*ck n*ggas better get down
'Fore you get picked off
Fast food, how the f*ck you end up dead? I thought you was a boss
Do it for Osama, slang them choppas, we gon' watch 'em fall
Snoop and Ralo, smoke 'em all
Quan got hit in his head, n*gga, you can't think right, pop you a adderall
Heard they want La Crack back like the 80s, f*ck it, drill talk
Beat that boy with a switch like I'm his momma, f*ck it, white chalk
[Interlude]
They know they can't f*ck wit me
Faced him, when he looked up to me
223s comin' out that choppa, put him underneath
n*ggas keep on speakin' on my name, that sh*t be make-believe
You losin' all yo people, you ain't slide, late night, you be sleep

[Verse 2]
n*ggas ain't steppin' on sh*t
That pus*y boy don't be in his city
I want you and i want yo crew, n*gga, drop that lo, just me and my blicky
Pumpin' sh*t until its empty
Bullest flyin through 'bout 50
Draco hittin notes like Drizzy
Show they ass who run the city
If you ain't with me, then it's f*ck you
Turn his ass into some bubba
Smokin za, Can't believe he tried to get off, now he under
Bullets burnt him
308s, this sh*t so big, this clip hold thunder
He want smoke, then push up on him
n*ggas hidin', like Corona
John lost some of his dreads, got hit in his head, they knocked his lights out
Leeke had ran, but he still got hit with that lead, these n*ggas gettin' wiped out
They lost 2 and 3 n*ggas in the same day, these n*ggas just signin' out
Easy, freak ho f*ck, she gon' get the lo, they don't care if she fine or not
[Outro]
Stupid ass n*ggas, man
Free Kshordy, man
This Crack Flow, man, this ain't no Sleazy Flow
f*ck n*ggas better realize
Heh, gang