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Crickets (feat. ABoog Carter) Video (MV)




Performed By: A1 Nero
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Daniel Bramlett




A1 Nero - Crickets (feat. ABoog Carter) Lyrics
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He say he making noise but all I'm hearing is crickets
It's about to be a first degree and you finna be the witness
I'ma gone and let him talk, go ahead and let him finish
And the judge just hit his gavel Now I'm serving out my sentence
He makin' noise but no presence
Hit the stage, don't feel no presence
All these niggas claim that they here
But not one of these niggas be present
Niggas only care about clout
They don't care about being humble
If it wasn't for these fans
Then making it would be a struggle
And your mixtapes, they'll be fumbles
Beat hit hard just like them knuckles
But your album sells a flop
And then your whole career will crumble
I'm an up-and-coming artist
And I'm coming from the Chi
If you don't know why I'm here
Well, nigga I will tell you why
If you really know A1,
Well, you know that I'm humble bro
But tonight I'm on a mission to eliminate
These niggas' egos
Hunger, talent, and passion knows you keys you really need
On the road to being humble, well, just come and follow me
He say he making noise but all I'm hearing is crickets
It's about to be a first degree and you finna be the witness
I'ma gone and let him talk go ahead and let him finish
And the judges just hit his gavel, now I'm serving out my sentence
I say, what hype
I'm above hype
And my drugs nice
They the numb type
Tupac in this bitch, that thug life
Two white chicks about to have a mud fight
Feeling froggy then gone leap nigga
Got some hops in ya, no Bud Light
Roll with the ants
Ants don't need no grasshoppers
It's a bug life
I'm a millionaire, no trillionaire
Let's double that, I'm a billionaire
Salute Boog in the room, cause the real in here
No such touch when you speak, cause the feelin's rare
They don't feel it, yeah, I appeal to them
They don't f*ck with me, we'll bring it on
I don't cheer for them, rep the pyramid
I got experience, what the business is
Who's the best? I raise my hand in the highest
I'm a threat, stop, ain't no chance of trying
When the tech pop, there's no key
But a yes lock like Daniel Bryan
Double breasted, like the ones cams are buying
I'm the nigga leave a mark, cause that man defiant
Eddie George for the score, like I ran with Tyler
Big show, motherf*cker, I am a giant
Tortilla chips, got plenty cheese
No beef shit, I've been at G,
You better read the script
When you're filmin' me,
I get heated quick
Bout to hit a three
That's a long shot
When the chrome pop
That's a dome shot,
You can think of me
Got bars like they imprisoned me
So that noise, I hear it's a bunch of crickets, b
He say you making noise, but all I'm hearing is crickets
It's about to be a first degree, and you finna be the witness
I'ma gone and let him talk, go ahead and let him finish
And the judges hear this gavel, now I'm serving out my sentence
He say you making noise, but all I'm hearing is crickets
It's about to be a first degree, and you finna be the witness
I'ma gone and let him talk, go ahead and let him finish
And the judges hear this gavel, now I'm serving out my sentence
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English

He say he making noise but all I'm hearing is crickets
It's about to be a first degree and you finna be the witness
I'ma gone and let him talk, go ahead and let him finish
And the judge just hit his gavel Now I'm serving out my sentence
He makin' noise but no presence
Hit the stage, don't feel no presence
All these niggas claim that they here
But not one of these niggas be present
Niggas only care about clout
They don't care about being humble
If it wasn't for these fans
Then making it would be a struggle
And your mixtapes, they'll be fumbles
Beat hit hard just like them knuckles
But your album sells a flop
And then your whole career will crumble
I'm an up-and-coming artist
And I'm coming from the Chi
If you don't know why I'm here
Well, nigga I will tell you why
If you really know A1,
Well, you know that I'm humble bro
But tonight I'm on a mission to eliminate
These niggas' egos
Hunger, talent, and passion knows you keys you really need
On the road to being humble, well, just come and follow me
He say he making noise but all I'm hearing is crickets
It's about to be a first degree and you finna be the witness
I'ma gone and let him talk go ahead and let him finish
And the judges just hit his gavel, now I'm serving out my sentence
I say, what hype
I'm above hype
And my drugs nice
They the numb type
Tupac in this bitch, that thug life
Two white chicks about to have a mud fight
Feeling froggy then gone leap nigga
Got some hops in ya, no Bud Light
Roll with the ants
Ants don't need no grasshoppers
It's a bug life
I'm a millionaire, no trillionaire
Let's double that, I'm a billionaire
Salute Boog in the room, cause the real in here
No such touch when you speak, cause the feelin's rare
They don't feel it, yeah, I appeal to them
They don't f*ck with me, we'll bring it on
I don't cheer for them, rep the pyramid
I got experience, what the business is
Who's the best? I raise my hand in the highest
I'm a threat, stop, ain't no chance of trying
When the tech pop, there's no key
But a yes lock like Daniel Bryan
Double breasted, like the ones cams are buying
I'm the nigga leave a mark, cause that man defiant
Eddie George for the score, like I ran with Tyler
Big show, motherf*cker, I am a giant
Tortilla chips, got plenty cheese
No beef shit, I've been at G,
You better read the script
When you're filmin' me,
I get heated quick
Bout to hit a three
That's a long shot
When the chrome pop
That's a dome shot,
You can think of me
Got bars like they imprisoned me
So that noise, I hear it's a bunch of crickets, b
He say you making noise, but all I'm hearing is crickets
It's about to be a first degree, and you finna be the witness
I'ma gone and let him talk, go ahead and let him finish
And the judges hear this gavel, now I'm serving out my sentence
He say you making noise, but all I'm hearing is crickets
It's about to be a first degree, and you finna be the witness
I'ma gone and let him talk, go ahead and let him finish
And the judges hear this gavel, now I'm serving out my sentence
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Writer: Daniel Bramlett
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