Krew lyrics
by D. Savage
I'm walkin' 'em down with a stick
Aye I got hundreds and fifties, lil b*tch
I promise my mama we 'boutta rich
How you 'bout it 'bout it, but act like a b*tch?
I got a hundred round drum in this b*tch
I got a hundred round drum in this b*tch
I'm on probation i can't be no where near a felon
I'm sellin', I ride with a brick
Tell me, when i'm not around, do they talk?
I got hittas in the dark, diamonds bitin' like a shark
I got racks on top of racks they broke so please pick your side
I got thots up in my ride, feel like Kobe in his prime
We got straps on top of straps, baby please pick a side
How you feel? I feel fine