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Tilla & Lostu - Stuck in the Crib (feat. Spring) Lyrics



Tilla & Lostu - Stuck in the Crib (feat. Spring) Lyrics
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Its been a long weekend
Thats fasho
Money and sum drugs stashed in my coat
Money and sum drugs keep me afloat
And i be doin me, thats all i know
Drivin through the east, movin zips on tha low
Drivin through the east, taking calls on the run
Cuz i need 10 racks by the end of the month
Stop with the hidin
I gave you somebody that you could confide in
Imperfect timing
Percocet high only thing that revive me
But despite it
I put you down even though i still like it
F*ck all your flowers im stomping on violets
Popping the script only so i can try it
But i said im thru with the sad shit
If you want my heart you can have it
If you want some pack you can buy it
Hit it one time make u feel like u flying
I just wanna say all you rappers trash
UhhhhhhUhh (Ohh)
Yeaah
Yeah (Ohh, oooh, ohh, oh)
Ya
Ohhhh (Yeah yah)
Mmmm (Yeah yah)
Yeah, yeah
We all
We both stuck in the crib
We both stuck in the crib
Baby
When we gettin out?
When we gettin out?
Cant take u down
Downtown
Ride round
Top down
Top down
Goin down
Yeah we goin down
Yeah we goin down
Yeah we goin downtown
What we spending now
Brealjsgkitaad da bank
Throw it up in the air
Yeahyeahyeahya
Its been a long weekend
Thats fasho
Money and sum drugs stashed in my coat
Money and sum drugs keep me afloat
And i be doin me, thats all i know
Drivin through the east, movin zips on tha low
Drivin through the east, taking calls on the run
Cuz i need 10 racks by the end of the month
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Its been a long weekend
Thats fasho
Money and sum drugs stashed in my coat
Money and sum drugs keep me afloat
And i be doin me, thats all i know
Drivin through the east, movin zips on tha low
Drivin through the east, taking calls on the run
Cuz i need 10 racks by the end of the month
Stop with the hidin
I gave you somebody that you could confide in
Imperfect timing
Percocet high only thing that revive me
But despite it
I put you down even though i still like it
F*ck all your flowers im stomping on violets
Popping the script only so i can try it
But i said im thru with the sad shit
If you want my heart you can have it
If you want some pack you can buy it
Hit it one time make u feel like u flying
I just wanna say all you rappers trash
UhhhhhhUhh (Ohh)
Yeaah
Yeah (Ohh, oooh, ohh, oh)
Ya
Ohhhh (Yeah yah)
Mmmm (Yeah yah)
Yeah, yeah
We all
We both stuck in the crib
We both stuck in the crib
Baby
When we gettin out?
When we gettin out?
Cant take u down
Downtown
Ride round
Top down
Top down
Goin down
Yeah we goin down
Yeah we goin down
Yeah we goin downtown
What we spending now
Brealjsgkitaad da bank
Throw it up in the air
Yeahyeahyeahya
Its been a long weekend
Thats fasho
Money and sum drugs stashed in my coat
Money and sum drugs keep me afloat
And i be doin me, thats all i know
Drivin through the east, movin zips on tha low
Drivin through the east, taking calls on the run
Cuz i need 10 racks by the end of the month
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Writer: Alijah Skinner, Malik James-Danielson, Tobin Soave
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