CRAWLIN SLOW lyrics

I've been a problem [?]
Youngin' comers straight from hell
Drug tha x6 of close my mind
Purple potion [?]
Trunky, [?] no respell
In the sky a ballin' pills
Bushido-slow, kill myself
Acid trips a sold it wheels

f*ck a busta, b*tch
Talkin' dat sh*t for back my clique
How you know, we dangerous
f*ck your b*tch and till your creep
Poor your buddy in the deep
Always as we claim my wheep
Freakyhouse to drug my sh*t
Want to love, I can't come it

Smoked weed
Tell i can't no mo'
Tell your b*tch, can give me back
Tell your mouth
Get sorry, hit that dog
How another one
Bustas no another for that tone
Take it b*tches love, say
"hey, baby listen just for fun"
Yeah, i’ma white
I'ma bast*rd in this ass
Trick his sl*ts
Bringin' b*tches, comin' [?] trill to trash, wasn't a mash
Smoke a sack
Crack [?] for back relax
As i fly, I turn this song
On a drugs, [?]

I keep it real
So f*ck watch yo said
Underground sh*t, all day еvery day
Underground sh*t, what u said? got a brick
Underground sh*t, to u hood and crimе
Mu-tha-f*ck-a get down your brain
Six with that door, we spellin' goodnite
f*ck with the SIXSET, isn't heal the pain
Steppin' the dungeon, killin' them vine, b*tch