Crack
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Crack
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In the trap, crack, we serve everything (crack money, I serve crack junkies)
I got big guns, we got everything (I got money coming)
I just served an addict, he got, uh (I got slatts coming, I got bitches coming)
Crack, crack, crack, I got crack money
Crack money, yeah, we serve crack money
Crack money, hold up, you a crack junkie, yeah
We got blocks, you can get a block from me
I got money on me, I got hundreds on me
Keep them hundreds on me, keep them hundreds coming
Keep them bitchеs cumming, keep them opps running
I just smoked an opp, you can keep it coming
I got bloodies with mе, I got cousins with me
I got thotties with me, I got slutties with me
I'm on the Southside, I got two nines
I fucked two hoes 'cause I'm too fine
I got hoes, yeah, after hoes, yeah
I change clothes, yeah, I change clothes, yeah
Different clothes, yeah, different tastes, yeah
She wanna taste, yeah, nut in her face, yeah
Bad bitch got a case, yeah, but I wanted to give it to her
But I can't give her all, yeah, so I can't see this bitch, oh, yeah
I can't even start with you, I got the money, yeah
I got a money issue, I got a, uh, hold up
Crack, crack, crack, I got crack money
Crack money, yeah, we serve crack money
Crack money, hold up, you a crack junkie, yeah
We got blocks, you can get a block from me
I got the carats on me, Bugs Bunny, yeah
Shawty fuckin' on me, yeah, she love me, yeah
I'm Cash Carti, yeah, I need a barbie, yeah
Hoes be starving, yeah, hold up
We smoke, we smoke, hold up
Big truck, big truck, hold up
I'm a slime, I'ma kill 'em
I'ma hit 'em with ten, nigga
Give a fuck 'bout a victim
Give a fuck 'bout them niggas
I'm the enemy, hold up, I know I'm me
That bitch on me, yeah, like Vaseline
Hold up, uh, hold up, uh, why you checkin' on it?
I got bitches up on me that be flirting with me
I'm so fly like a motherfuckin' pigeon, homie
I'm in New York with them niggas counting digits, homie
Run it up like a scammer, my niggas keep a hammer
Give a fuck 'bout numbers, numbers don't lie, lil' bitch, hold up
Uh, yeah, numbers don't lie, lil' bitch, yeah
Crack, crack, crack, I got crack money
Crack money, yeah, we serve crack money
Crack money, hold up, you a crack junkie, yeah
We got blocks, you can get a block from me
Crack, crack, crack, I got crack money
Crack money, yeah, we serve crack money
Crack money, hold up, you a crack junkie, yeah
We got blocks, you can get a block from me
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