Lyrics
May've been Criss-Crossin' Feds, all my motherfuckin' life
Give a picture to the head, it's too late to think twice
Wonder what these niggas did, man, I'm tired of hearin' they might
Fuck 'em all, damn right, only Billy's in my sight
May've been Criss-Crossin' Feds, all my motherfuckin' life
Give a picture to the head, it's too late to think twice
Wonder what these niggas did, man, I'm tired of hearin' they might
Fuck 'em all, damn right, only Billy's in my sight
Did you miss me or miss my raps, bitch?
I'm a 98 sit-nigga rank
Who could change your life, bitch?
Taxin' who? Niggas fool
I don't trust them or you
They ain't ride, I ain't die
Beat the block, you hear them signs
What's that smell? Blood smoke
Tight to make your lungs fold
Man, you know my pen and shit
Writers, crows, serving scripts
I don't got no love for hoes
But I might love to reminisce
Making love to where the world ain't split
Cracks, man, got a tune for trades
May've been Criss-Crossin' Feds, all my motherfuckin' life
Give a picture to the head, it's too late to think twice
Wonder what these niggas did, man, I'm tired of hearin' they might
Fuck 'em all, damn right, only Billy's in my sight
May've been Criss-Crossin' Feds, all my motherfuckin' life
Give a picture to the head, it's too late to think twice
Wonder what these niggas did, man, I'm tired of hearin' they might
Fuck 'em all, damn right, only Billy's in my sight
Ay, I built most (hm)
Yeah, I glow more
Like what's your pinnacle
Baby, you can't roll with us
Want me to throw some green on the BBL with a lease on it
Lttle baby got me fucked up
I'm a lord, and then with a B on me, I bleed lonely
Did you miss me, or miss my raps bitch?
Hey, it's grave diggers in here
Ain't no claim niggas in here
Ain't no beat that I could speak
Dying broke only thing I fear
What you live for, and it's like shit (huh)
Little C gray heads niggas trying to see 60 (huh)
Never go to a prison (uh_ha)
Free all of my niggas blue or red, ain't much difference (my)
I"m done seen some shit, 3 much clips, how am I livin'?
I'm done flipped through clips 3 much shit most wouldn't get it, huh
Criss-Crossin' Feds, all my motherfuckin' life
Give a picture to the head, it's too late to think twice
Wonder what these niggas did, man, I'm tired of hearin' they might
Fuck 'em all, damn right, only Billy's in my sight
May've been Criss-Crossin' Feds, all my motherfuckin' life
Give a picture to the head, it's too late to think twice
Wonder what these niggas did, man, I'm tired of hearin' they might
Fuck 'em all, damn right, only Billy's in my sight
I miss my thought (miss my thought)
You just hold my hand
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