Criminal
Chosin Few
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STATUE VERSE I don't think they can do what I can I'm so hyped might fight my hype man Who scared to fight Take flight Won't bystand Need a bitch to f*ck Like Barbara Streisand I gotta nice plan Let's go over the ice I ain't talking Iceland Yeah that bitch nice But I bet she tryphlyn Hope I drive right Cause then flashing lights & I ain't got my license I am so high How do I land ? I am that guy You bow & I stand Proud to rock the crowd With side to side hands Try to get the crown Up out of my hands Feel it in my bones I belong at the top Feel like I prove a point Every song that I drop Lil rock el patron Got patron on the rocks What wrong with you opps On the phone with them cops Home alone tryna bone with a thot But I just want the dome then I'm gone What you thought ? We in the zone now you clones Finna flop Vote stone for the throne He done blown up the spot MARS VERSE This that bounce back Yeah I'm around that if they need it Then I got it Then I Bounce back Get the money I got work I got ounces She never seen Pounds So She quick to undress More Money More hate Guess The ground wet Bloody Mary I ain't tripping Get a omelette Bomb threat I was shaded in the islands Don't talk Don't say shit Stay silent Eyes Lens Been surrounded by violence Jealousy is fvkery Don't allow it Ima plug with a plug I ain't lying Shooting range Was the alley Target practice Far from average Shoutout to my savage Product of the ghetto Man I love my environment & it money over everything By the way & Money over bitches Till my dying days EVXGA VERSE Let the microphone explode Treble got me in my zone Feel them high hats kicking Bass keeping f*ck up the show Let me talk a little slow Complicate this little flow Bouta travel round the world Drop the bomb And then I blow Check it Alive and well Won't fail Prevail I'm blessed this skill Is heaven sent I kill My wicked thoughts excel The scorching flames Yes the ice cold rain The Chosin gang My holy name Bitch this daily bread Don't seek the fame Lord forgive me I've been sinning Since a little adolescent Stealing liquor from the cubby of my daddy's fucking dresser I might go and press ya Fileto no smith and Wesson Got me howling to the moon It's the lycan the last descendant I'm raining down bring the storm Armageddon it's on I wake for midnight to strike And out of site I transform It's lost city of angels since the day I was born It's south central motherfucka till the day that I mourned
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Written by: Camila Cristinna Gutierrez, Leisha G Hailey
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