Craccin Craccas. (feat. 1900Rugrat) Video (MV)

Yuh, Uh huh
Rrr, the f*cking Mob, top 5ive
Switchy-switch haaan
Bitch (Uh huh)

Ask yo bitch who run dis shyt, she gon tell you us (uh huh)
Don't let that boy convince you to hop in, yall done enough (uh huh)
Tan Flag we belt to ass, like yall been acting up (uh huh)
700 days since yall last spinned, what yall still stacking up? (uh huh)
Bitch we come every week (uh huh)
Like we the garbage truck (uh huh)
My Young Niggas like my bitches, (Why?)
They always starting stuff (uh huh)
My Cracca right beside me, (like who?)
Like Denzel Washington (uh huh)
One phone just for my family, (Two Phones)
One for when you coppin sum (uh huh)
Dis shyt get deep, like the other side of the pool
Ion pop Yerkyz for fun, bitch I'll crash out off my moods (for real)
I just took a school bus, & I ain't goin to school
You ain't the goat, bitch you a sheep
I'll shave your ass for wool
We at the Ritz, ain't that a coincidence my cracca?
Asake, Travis Scott
Boy you know this shyt get active
Niggas backwards
Beefin when you don't got no money, ain't attractive
Every word come out my mouth you could f*ck round use it a caption
Bitch we from the Concrete (yup)
Like Karrahboo was
Me & 19 we keep more straps than a pair of two studs
Treat me how you did when I was broke, ion want no new love (uh-uhn)
I was ridin round Mitsubishi, like I gotta do sum
Got in my bag & changed my life
Niggas knowin dey ain't right
You ask a nigga for the money that he owe you, he wan fight (Shyt Sad)
Issa 10 or 12 of Quagen, I'm going Cream, like f*ck a sprite
Bitch the opps they breaking bad, going insane like Walter White (uh huh)

Bitch you felt that belt to ass haaan?
You wan switch teams, Shaquille O'Neal, you wan be Tan haaan?
I bet yall tired of us hoppin out that f*ckin van haaan
Bitch we got purp, pink, green, white & tan haannn (Uh huh)
Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh
Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh (muthaf*ck, bitch swing my door)
Bitch we got perk, pink, green, white & tan haannn
Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh
Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh
That shyt already gone
Bitch we got purp, pink, green, white & tan haannn (Uh huh)

Huh, huh, huh, Yop
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Bitch we got purp, pink, green, white & sand (huh)
He done bought a XD, it ain't gon jam (huh)
I got stripes like a cracca caught a And-one (huh)
He got slumped over as soon as he ran up
Pull ya card like I work at Sam's Club
Lil bruh switched about that cheese, it f*cked my head up
Pulled up, Swiss Cheese'd the whip til it can't run
Til it stop rolling
Count a 20 in the section witcha thot on me
That lil 10 racks in dubs really not motion
Slim shyt, Yellow Bone, I might buss her open
Said she tired of dat stressing, I got sum to make it better
The VV's super wet, put it in my face & make em wetter
I pull out 20 racks and turn the Rolls into a section
She want me to break her back, I only came here for the becky

Bitch you felt that belt to ass haaan?
You wan switch teams, Shaquille O'Neal, you wan be Tan haaan?
I bet yall tired of us hoppin out that f*ckin van haaan
Bitch we got purp, pink, green, white & tan haannn (Uh huh)
Jyuh Jyuh Jyuh Jyuh
Jyuh Jyuh Jyuh Jyuh (muthaf*ck, bitch swing my door)
Bitch we got perk, pink, green, white & tan haannn
Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh
Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh, Jyuh
That shyt already gone
Bitch we got purp, pink, green, white & tan haannn (Uh huh)

It's the Mob, it's the Gods
It's the one that got you robbed
It's the
It's the one that got you shot
It's the one that (hmph)
Tan Flag
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