Crime pays i want the chips i want the lays
I cannot lay im up 20 hours a day
Im up 20 hours a day
I trap and I pray might catch me play
Im on the way im on my way
Im on the waaaaaaayyyyyy
I want the chips yea i want the fritos
Your bitch is real is easy yeah
Your bitch is a free throw
I want the chips yeah i want the frittos
Im gettin this money
My momma keep saying she hope that its legal
Livin fast ridin roun on suspended tags
F*ck the break og gas bag w no shake
Yeah roll up a 8th im going to space
Im takin my shot i got what it takes
Im in the jungle with lions and apes
Im tryna seperate humble and fake
Run up a check then buy a new safe
Bust down a pack at my momma new place
I smoking good gas that shit smell like grapes
Im in the jungle with lions and apes
Im tryna seperate humble and fake
Run up a check then buy a new safe
Bust down a pack at my momma new place
I smoking good gas that shit smell like grapes
Had to make a quick double up
Sippin henny outta double cup
Im pushin weight get your muscle up
Im number 1 f*ck a runner up
Im sippin henny out a double up
Im number 1 get your muscle up
Lickle boy cant rump wit us
Crime pays i want the chips i want the lays
I cannot lay im up 20 hours a day
Im up 20 hours a day
I trap and I pray might catch me play
Im on the way im on my way
Im on the waaaaaaayyyyyy
I want the nachos i want the cheese
I want the nachos i want the cheese
I want the nachos i want the cheese
What im a do wit 10 i want like 500 gs
My new plug he flood w ps
My new bitch from over seas
I dont know what coming over me
Bitch aint never notice me
Now she rubbin over me
Smoking alien og but i swear that i come in peace
I got that art like mona lisa
I need a stack if you want a feature
You call that girl a keeper
I told that girl i dont need her
Im turnt up off the meter
No nigga im not new to this
My life a movie so im feelin like ludacris
Crime pays i want the chips i want the lays
I cannot lay im up 20 hours a day
Im up 20 hours a day
I trap and I pray might catch me play
Im on the way im on my way
Im on the waaaaaaayyyyyy
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Crime pays i want the chips i want the lays
I cannot lay im up 20 hours a day
Im up 20 hours a day
I trap and I pray might catch me play
Im on the way im on my way
Im on the waaaaaaayyyyyy
I want the chips yea i want the fritos
Your bitch is real is easy yeah
Your bitch is a free throw
I want the chips yeah i want the frittos
Im gettin this money
My momma keep saying she hope that its legal
Livin fast ridin roun on suspended tags
F*ck the break og gas bag w no shake
Yeah roll up a 8th im going to space
Im takin my shot i got what it takes
Im in the jungle with lions and apes
Im tryna seperate humble and fake
Run up a check then buy a new safe
Bust down a pack at my momma new place
I smoking good gas that shit smell like grapes
Im in the jungle with lions and apes
Im tryna seperate humble and fake
Run up a check then buy a new safe
Bust down a pack at my momma new place
I smoking good gas that shit smell like grapes
Had to make a quick double up
Sippin henny outta double cup
Im pushin weight get your muscle up
Im number 1 f*ck a runner up
Im sippin henny out a double up
Im number 1 get your muscle up
Lickle boy cant rump wit us
Crime pays i want the chips i want the lays
I cannot lay im up 20 hours a day
Im up 20 hours a day
I trap and I pray might catch me play
Im on the way im on my way
Im on the waaaaaaayyyyyy
I want the nachos i want the cheese
I want the nachos i want the cheese
I want the nachos i want the cheese
What im a do wit 10 i want like 500 gs
My new plug he flood w ps
My new bitch from over seas
I dont know what coming over me
Bitch aint never notice me
Now she rubbin over me
Smoking alien og but i swear that i come in peace
I got that art like mona lisa
I need a stack if you want a feature
You call that girl a keeper
I told that girl i dont need her
Im turnt up off the meter
No nigga im not new to this
My life a movie so im feelin like ludacris
Crime pays i want the chips i want the lays
I cannot lay im up 20 hours a day
Im up 20 hours a day
I trap and I pray might catch me play
Im on the way im on my way
Im on the waaaaaaayyyyyy
I cannot lay im up 20 hours a day
Im up 20 hours a day
I trap and I pray might catch me play
Im on the way im on my way
Im on the waaaaaaayyyyyy
I want the chips yea i want the fritos
Your bitch is real is easy yeah
Your bitch is a free throw
I want the chips yeah i want the frittos
Im gettin this money
My momma keep saying she hope that its legal
Livin fast ridin roun on suspended tags
F*ck the break og gas bag w no shake
Yeah roll up a 8th im going to space
Im takin my shot i got what it takes
Im in the jungle with lions and apes
Im tryna seperate humble and fake
Run up a check then buy a new safe
Bust down a pack at my momma new place
I smoking good gas that shit smell like grapes
Im in the jungle with lions and apes
Im tryna seperate humble and fake
Run up a check then buy a new safe
Bust down a pack at my momma new place
I smoking good gas that shit smell like grapes
Had to make a quick double up
Sippin henny outta double cup
Im pushin weight get your muscle up
Im number 1 f*ck a runner up
Im sippin henny out a double up
Im number 1 get your muscle up
Lickle boy cant rump wit us
Crime pays i want the chips i want the lays
I cannot lay im up 20 hours a day
Im up 20 hours a day
I trap and I pray might catch me play
Im on the way im on my way
Im on the waaaaaaayyyyyy
I want the nachos i want the cheese
I want the nachos i want the cheese
I want the nachos i want the cheese
What im a do wit 10 i want like 500 gs
My new plug he flood w ps
My new bitch from over seas
I dont know what coming over me
Bitch aint never notice me
Now she rubbin over me
Smoking alien og but i swear that i come in peace
I got that art like mona lisa
I need a stack if you want a feature
You call that girl a keeper
I told that girl i dont need her
Im turnt up off the meter
No nigga im not new to this
My life a movie so im feelin like ludacris
Crime pays i want the chips i want the lays
I cannot lay im up 20 hours a day
Im up 20 hours a day
I trap and I pray might catch me play
Im on the way im on my way
Im on the waaaaaaayyyyyy
Writer: Matthew Thomas
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