King Croy bout to make an entrance
Everybody shut the f*ck up (whoa)
(Ey)
Pull up with the nine make it blah!
For anybody hiding in the mist lil bitch ima graze you
I ain't tryna kill no competition (Whoah)
I'm a level one thousand bust a mission
I'ma navy seal with the guns to kill
I'ma make a meal, so you can eat it stale
Better run i will hand cock the Glock
Yeah twelve o'clock bout to hear it pop
Ey what's up dock bunny rabbit mock
Got you boppin to it with the lyrics fluid
Make it raw make it nasty
Big deal like a-patchy
Gang addiction is catchy
Run up on a bitch make it rraaa like a Uzi Bitch
Tricky, trippy tick-in, tick-in, tick-in time bomb
Oh that's me (oh yeah)
Okay, shoot the evil devil see me bygones (ima buy guns)
Let the Glock talk fifty seconds on clock
Tik-tok better duck ima aim the middle
Killshot i'm the king of the dot
I got married to game make the call let ring for the cops
Cause my pen game can be really smooth and scary
I change this flow in a progressive kinda melody
See me drink the Hennessy
Got my initial C tat on a bitch but drawn like a henna C
But i don't got no problem with anybody
I'm not like anybody, I'm buzzin, I'm buzzin
I'm stingin the mother f*cking game
With all the honeys cause i ain't leavin nobody behind
And i'm out here making all the single ones scream
They not ready for this shit (okay)
Clip re-loa and keep it lit
My rapping skills are legit (whoa)
Make it raw make it nasty
Big deal like a-patchy
Gang addiction is catchy
Run up on a bitch make it rraaa like a Uzi Bitch
Make it raw make it nasty
Big deal like a-patchy
Gang addiction is catchy
Run up on a bitch make it rraaa like a Uzi Bitch
It's Croy