Crab Grave lyrics
by Noisestorm
[Verse]
I mean, where the f*ck should I really even start?
I got hoes that I'm keepin' in the dark
I got my n*ggas 'cross the street livin' large
Thinkin' back to the fact that they dead
Thought my raps wasn't facts 'til they sat with the bars
I got two phones, one need a charge
Yeah, they twins, I could tell they ass apart
I got big packs comin' on the way
I got big stacks comin' out the safe