Crates (feat. Interstate Jay)

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Aye
Interstate
Aye, I don't want to sip no Sprite if ain't no lean in it
Send the testers half-a-brick of soft and let a fiend hit it
This shit I'm smoking on gone cost like three-fifty
Catching plays sliding down Hill I'm screaming FREE RENNY
I just hit the corner store I'm finna pour a pop
Pineapple Fanta mix it with a deuce of Wock
We got everything for cheap nigga come and shop
I just bought a 50-round and put it in my Glock
All I do is get the money I be making moves
Spent 1300 on these Christian Dior tennis shoes
These niggaz capping always talking about what they finna do
I'm headed West to California about to send them through
Pull over out-of-town tags on the rental plate
Why the f*ck you think these niggaz call me Interstate
Told them better watch that nigga I heard he a snake
They send that nigga to the pen they gone eat his cake
Wise man listen here, now listen here
What you thought you about to slide on this metropolis and hear
High position scratching opposition off the list in here
Learn to live with fate and pray
For doing all this sin in here
Lower self wanna demon-strate
Misdeal at the table keep a Ace
I remember we was hooping on a crate
Food and blade scrapes on the same plates
Shadow government I'm with the SHHH
We the boule
Drop a script of crimson ibuprofen on your toupee
When I told them it's my tourn-a-ment it like a Kumite
When I'm out in public bitches call me by my username
Speaking with my brother Interstate on real estate
Like AmeriKKKa for sell but it's spelled with triple-K's
When you really catching cool you never late these niggaz wait
But I ain't copping pleas for the French kiss
Or a s'il vous plait
How I punch the 24, Kobe Bryant figure 8
That's infinity
Aye the peace will break your parts that's integrated
With the nickel-9 jackhammer
Playing Backgammon for the Bean-stalking plays
Overnight in Atlanta
Got me in the Kung Lao fedora and some Hyperdunks
In Agora bar looking for Employee of the Month, Whoo
Hit the lemon-lime Faygo with the red pint, Uhh
Dear John, headlights how I shine bright, Yeah
I was getting books out the kitty like Bid Whist
Roll your toupee up
King Chi a Big Wig
Yeah I really got it from the Pitt like Wiz did
Black father over-throrough'ld it just like my kid did
Wise man listen here, now listen here
What you thought you about to slide on this metropolis and hear
High position scratching opposition off the list in here
Learn to live with fate and pray
For doing all this sin in here
Lower self wanna demon-strate
Misdeal at the table keep a Ace
I remember we was hooping on a crate
Food and blade scrapes on the same plates

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Written by: Allen Jones, Jason Carn, Jasyn Carn

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