Crack Audio

Duration

3:51

Genres

Alternative Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

(Intro) Who's that? That boy crack coming through your speakers blasting and spitting be my weapon y'all. What's that? That's that crack you know that shit you've seen asking for and real recognize me boy. (1st Verse) Tilapia up on my plate, I'm from that seafood state Louisiana license PLATES, as I see food ate Money don't wait I learned that, up in my projects Don't hold back get them racks, and this is my progress Fendi frames on the dresser, check out my décor I sports that Michael Kors, I fucks with mics of course I feel like Michael with the Jacksons, I balls like Jordan In his prime, some where round 99 I got 90 nines, and a couple of Porsches that I could drive I be hella high, in the lane floating by In the sky, with my head to the skies In disguise be my guys, yeah, they gone rise with me 23's that's 60 a piece, nah who gone rock with me Really? Silly rabbit, them tricks is for them kids Like Mario I does it big, ask my nephew and my niece I hustle man for my fam, and to my brother Rest In Peace Who I be? (Chorus) 2x Who's that? That boy crack coming through your speakers blasting and spitting be my weapon y'all. What's that? That's that crack you know that shit you've been asking for and real recognize me boy. (Verse 2) Let me hip you to this new fashion, we ride wagons I hope you got your seatbelt fastened, we both crashing Every time I leave the mall, it's with three or four baskets My shoes come in caskets, the strings or sold separately I roll with fine bitches, my car is full of asses I rolls with fine bitches, my seats or full of ashes Bree's passing, but we not playing Madden This lil hoe is mad at me, but all this green keep her happy Booty clapping, the rest of that was closed captioned Clothes captured, I don't know why I'm so nasty Trunk slapping, on with my song blasting Feds pass son, cuz I'm known to keep it cracking My chain come from Italy, right nah I'm up in Sicily y'all I don't want to hear your sympathy, don't understand empathy dawg My release. (Chorus) 2x Who's that? That boy crack coming through your speakers blasting and spitting be my weapon y'all. What's that? That's that crack you know that shit you've been asking for and recognize me boy. (Outro) Real recognize me boy 3x You know that shit you've been asking for Real recognize me boy 3x You know that shit you've been asking for