"Crooked Smile" lyrics
"Crooked Smile"
Aye see this smile I rock it kinda good
Neva leave tha hood till mah niggas out tha hood
Ian rich yet I be doin wha I could
Been payin niggas bills even tho they wouldn't do it
Been tellin niggas I got half what we doin
Been usin all tha guns name ah time I wasn't shootin
Glock 26 but it hol Patrick Ewing
You would think we outta van
How these young niggas be movin
You won't see him round me cause he ah reject
If he ain't ah cop yet he ah prefect
Playin all these games lul nigga gon get reset
This for all mah niggas ridin with me tha ain sleep yet
I see em
Bitch I'm from tha P buh tha Glock european
Main man in tha streets member when they wouldn't see em
Bail 5 hunnid needa house jus tah free him
Yeah tha nigga killt mah brotha buh I wouldn't wanna be him
Aye girl I live ah crazy ass lifestyle
Fight fo mah people cause they need ah nigga right now
I was left with no choice buh to bite down
Nigga in here trippin with no pole bet he pipe down
I got 4 or 5 racks on me righ now
Baby I'm tha nigga in mah city bring tha lights out
I been wrong all mah life feelin righ now
Couple niggas starin at mah back wita knife out
Niggas talk behind mah back tryna plot
Imma wait till we unload before I clean em wita Glock
Just can't leave em on ha stove now he hot
An he wolfin on mah mans fuck it throw em ina pot
Niggah best friends till you hit the cell block
Where was you when I was down
Why tha love fo me stop
Squeeze bail me out nex day I gotta mop
Member crip pop beans now I owe em ah headshot
Lul blood went down with em
Talkd to tha cops you would think these niggas cool how they vent to tha swat
All ways ina wrong cause I'm real an I'm right
You don know why you don like me but youz still blowin caught
Cash app bitch ion do the money dolla
If tha bitch faggin off ion get mad I get guap
Seen him at tha corner house 27 shotz
Fell in love wita streets on tha 42nd block
Aye nigga ain no love ina gang
We insane you gon die fo tha chain
Notha single mom cause their daddy wanted fame an I'd hate tah have to be tha one tah blame
Errythang changed cause you couldn't stay tha same
So everytime you see me you gon see me wita thang
Searched fo mahself all I found was ah name
You can even get life so our stress in ain tha same
Aye girl I live ah crazy ass lifestyle
Fight fo mah people cause they need ah night right now
I was left with no choice buh to bite down
Nigga in here trippin with no pole bet he pipe down
I got 4 or 5 racks on me righ now
Baby I'm tha nigga in mah city bring tha lights out
I been wrong all mah life feelin righ now
Couple niggas starin at mah back wita knife out
Aye girl I live ah crazy ass lifestyle
Fight fo mah people cause they need ah nigga right now
I was left with no choice buh to bite down
Nigga in here trippin with no pole bet he pipe down
I got 4 or 5 racks on me righ now
Baby I'm tha nigga in mah city bring tha lights out
I been wrong all mah life feelin righ now
Couple niggas starin at mah back wita knife out
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