Crafty
Lah Alvar
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I just had to see What my energy got to be This that Crafty shit nigga No hook I swear I’m the hardest nigga ina city no lie I am a artist This rap shit is my craft In high school I only paid attention in math Been getting to the cheese Before I knew of Robert Kraft My la youngin got Crafty I gave him game he gave me half Had a pop in Avondale White boy for the white boy Moon rocks For the skate boarders I got Nothing for these bitches No lie See me shining But I can’t spoil her Cause when I go broke I can’t call her But when she need something I can’t starve her I ain’t a real man I ain’t a real father What the f*ck Who am I No I’m not a duck My ice skating like the Mighty Ducks Man down if a nigga reach I swear ima die from manning up 10 Toes when I run em up I got 1 bitch and a runner up I put a 1 on that bundle uh I got my vision on tunnel uh Next year ain’t no stumbling Like fumbling packs and recovering Like falling for bitches and loving em Got some basic bitches I ain’t fuckin em Rubber on Couldn’t slip She playing pregnant so I’m duckin her She fucked the gang I ain’t letting up I get that money and double up I’m so humble I can’t f*ck it up I’m from the mud they dug me up All the pretty bitches really loving us We get Crafty I’m feeling myself You should do the same I feel like a boss You should feel the same Them niggas ain’t us No we ain’t the same We get crafty Yeah I know it she feeling me And her friend think I’m arrogant But they don’t get it They don’t get it Gotta keep a distance I don’t want no evidence I’m tryna bag Then I’m dippin Burkin bag If she a winner They said I changed No I didn’t I’m on some shit Bigger business I heard a nigga trippin In his heart bag I got a bag I ain’t trippin I’m feelin myself f*ck a nigga Gone make me Master bate the lemon They biting my shit said the dentist It is what it is I’m consistent My haters lurking like a witness I kilt the scene and the witness I kilt her pussy and intentions I blew her high we was piffin She blew the horn I was in it Car sex I’m the engine Fucked a nigga baby mama And he told mines Why these niggas snitching I don’t give a f*ck Bout your feelings nigga She know it’s mines Know your limit Aye Sippin lemonade Bumpin Lemonade While she whippin up The dinner Shorty think that she Yonce I’ll say she a Kylie Jenner She know I got stripes like a tiger Tiger nigga would golf a nigga Gorilla glue you to the caufin nigga When we bring that smoke Aye This that Alvar shit lil nigga We get crafty over here lil nigga You know what it is lil nigga Crafty crafty crafty
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