krack flow

Lyrics

i'm a money spender, i spend money nigga, if it's a ugly winter, i hustle all december, i was as broke as y'all, i know y'all remember, now all i know is ball, i dunk on all beginners, i'm jumpin' out the gym my vertical on another level, y'all broke ass got low class tell them bury me with a silver shovel, jump hard, get bogard yeah that.45 like hella metal, don't compare me to them other guys they gon' fall down like seven levels, hold on nigga cut the track, my mans bucks blew a hunnit' racks i was lovin' that, we spend racks, let me hit sacks i'mma double that, bein' broke is what i struggle at i'm a real g if you ain't with me, then you can't eat where ya muzzle at essex block where i hustle at, got that work out like a jumpin' jack, 20s, 50s, where the hundreds at, you can always catch me where the money at, if it's rain out i'm where its sunny at, you ain't never walked in your mother room, seen her tied up, by a hundred goons, then get fired up by a hundred goons, if you try us then it's coming soon, that cash flow i don't play about it, hawk a nigga all day about it, stomp a nigga all day about it, chalk a nigga i don't play about it, drop we a body we don't say about it cause that snitchin' shit we don't do that, bitches sweatin' me like a crew neck, cause i gotta eat where the food at?, niggas hate on me why they do that? i got old beef but a new gat, pockets green and my coupe black, red pradas with the blue strap, i'm a prada fiend, gucci shirts, robin jeans, make a nigga baby mama scream, take a nigga baby mama dreams bitches love me, my city put no one above me, pull up and niggas faces ugly, pockets full of faces on me, diamonds looking racist on me, yeah that's all white, you don't like herb? shit that's all right, wanna fight herb? shit that's all right, have ya homie dodgin' bullets all night, all night, hundred fiends at back door, but they don't want blow they say they lookin' for that krack flow, well here it go here it go come get it while it's hot, we said i got that crack but you can't get it out the pot, this that k-r-a-c-k flow, got fans in san diego, ya bitch know i got peso, so she do as i say so, and that's whatever, my bars hotta than a 8 block, this shit gon' have you dope sick you get more crack when my tape drop