"Criss Cross" lyrics
Watch what you say up in yo' songs, brrt
Watch what you say up in yo' songs
(Twelvo made this shit bang)
Watch what you say up in yo' songs, 'cause we'll come to get you
Glock 23, that bitch was water, Ksoo, bro I miss you
Sound like some thunder when this ARP lift up to hit you
I'm too high I'm smoking Max, I swear we won't forget you
Goofy one and goofy two, buying views, CJ see you
RiskyBands he made the 'Gram, now let me call 2Pistolzz
Criss cross, he on his ass, that's what that dissing get you
In the car his ass was ducking, balling up and shit
The same night Vic got shot, me, Baby Queece, and Splack was hunting
Heard Jada died, I flamed my wood but they was stunting
He signed for shit, just yesterday I spent his whole budget
TP got hit, cut off his dreads, the switch do real damage
Get a lo' sit on that bitch, bro I love camping
First to jump out of that whip, bro I love clapping
I swapped the button for the Drac', I did enough tapping
He hit the jets, I'm on his heels, I told him "Run faster"
Mooda ass been tryna preach, I told him "No pastor"
Ksoo died, he got me paranoid, I'm scared of chairs
According to my calculations nobody went upstairs
It's twenty of us with thirty guns, they got one they share
Watch what you say up in yo' songs, 'cause we'll come to get you
Glock 23, that bitch was water, Ksoo, bro I miss you
Sound like some thunder when this ARP lift up to hit you
I'm too high I'm smoking Max, I swear we won't forget you
Goofy one and goofy two, buying views, CJ see you
RiskyBands he made the 'Gram, now let me call 2Pistolzz
Criss cross, he on his ass, that's what that dissing get you
In the car his ass was ducking, balling up and shit
Watch what you say up in yo' songs
(Twelvo made this shit bang)
Watch what you say up in yo' songs, 'cause we'll come to get you
Glock 23, that bitch was water, Ksoo, bro I miss you
Sound like some thunder when this ARP lift up to hit you
I'm too high I'm smoking Max, I swear we won't forget you
Goofy one and goofy two, buying views, CJ see you
RiskyBands he made the 'Gram, now let me call 2Pistolzz
Criss cross, he on his ass, that's what that dissing get you
In the car his ass was ducking, balling up and shit
The same night Vic got shot, me, Baby Queece, and Splack was hunting
Heard Jada died, I flamed my wood but they was stunting
He signed for shit, just yesterday I spent his whole budget
TP got hit, cut off his dreads, the switch do real damage
Get a lo' sit on that bitch, bro I love camping
First to jump out of that whip, bro I love clapping
I swapped the button for the Drac', I did enough tapping
He hit the jets, I'm on his heels, I told him "Run faster"
Mooda ass been tryna preach, I told him "No pastor"
Ksoo died, he got me paranoid, I'm scared of chairs
According to my calculations nobody went upstairs
It's twenty of us with thirty guns, they got one they share
Watch what you say up in yo' songs, 'cause we'll come to get you
Glock 23, that bitch was water, Ksoo, bro I miss you
Sound like some thunder when this ARP lift up to hit you
I'm too high I'm smoking Max, I swear we won't forget you
Goofy one and goofy two, buying views, CJ see you
RiskyBands he made the 'Gram, now let me call 2Pistolzz
Criss cross, he on his ass, that's what that dissing get you
In the car his ass was ducking, balling up and shit
