What's Craccin (feat. Jack Harlow) [Bonus Track]
What's Craccin
My way saying what happened
You all tough talk, you acting
You lacking
Fedex I'm packing
Oh niggas say I'm soft cause I'm rapping bring the backend
Hit ya shawty from the backend (Uh)
I ain't giving any money why you asking
Cuzzo want me popping out 20 and I'm taxing
Ion want niggas jacking my shit uh
Whole year you was laughing and chatting
Now I got shawty asking for dick uh
Fuck the hands, it's the ass and it's clapping
(WOAH)
Lets go, I hit her every position
I'm an addiction
She say I'm very delicious
Ion get married to bitches
I'm just a GOAT
Swear I got everything written
MVP youngest, a piston
Always on go
I'm bout my money and spitting and killing these bitches I fuck her and bury the kitten
(UH UH LETS GO)
I'm just a dangerous nigga
I pull the trigger
I rather kill than forgive her
Cuzzo I don't really care
I'm a dangerous nigga
(Huh Uh)
Ya know my shit slapping
Beats I stay attacking
Nigga I'm back not slacking (Uh)
What's Craccin
(Yea Yea)
Tell me who bigger
I know I'm that nigga
Could've started singing would've been trigga
I think I'm tryna make it and these other niggas been focused on somebody figure
I hit a beat it's spectacular
I got it going like massacres
I ain't never seen a challenger
Picking out bitches like bachelor
You going fast that shit never last so you really wasting ya breath
You got a couple of songs but if we get it then we make it the best
I been with bro in a BnB
Bitch Im the bomb like TNT
I got it Craccin like BOA
I got some shooters like TMA
I need the chips like it's Frito Lay
Shout out to Critch the Hood Fav
Not from the East I know Dave
FTD sign us and get paid
Get on it she hopping like pogo
Ain't from the street she for bro bro
I been shooting from the logo
We ain't never seen you go tho
I know a G like he Polo
I know Wakanda like Togo
Ya niggas mad 'cause I got the stamina like I been running from popo
Swore on your deads that you just been nice but we know you capping ya life
I know some niggas to cyph on your ashes and smoke for the rest of the night
What's poppin'? (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Brand new whip just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
Sportscenter, top ten
My way saying what happened
You all tough talk, you acting
You lacking
Fedex I'm packing
Oh niggas say I'm soft cause I'm rapping bring the backend
Hit ya shawty from the backend (Uh)
I ain't giving any money why you asking
Cuzzo want me popping out 20 and I'm taxing
Ion want niggas jacking my shit uh
Whole year you was laughing and chatting
Now I got shawty asking for dick uh
Fuck the hands, it's the ass and it's clapping
(WOAH)
Lets go, I hit her every position
I'm an addiction
She say I'm very delicious
Ion get married to bitches
I'm just a GOAT
Swear I got everything written
MVP youngest, a piston
Always on go
I'm bout my money and spitting and killing these bitches I fuck her and bury the kitten
(UH UH LETS GO)
I'm just a dangerous nigga
I pull the trigger
I rather kill than forgive her
Cuzzo I don't really care
I'm a dangerous nigga
(Huh Uh)
Ya know my shit slapping
Beats I stay attacking
Nigga I'm back not slacking (Uh)
What's Craccin
(Yea Yea)
Tell me who bigger
I know I'm that nigga
Could've started singing would've been trigga
I think I'm tryna make it and these other niggas been focused on somebody figure
I hit a beat it's spectacular
I got it going like massacres
I ain't never seen a challenger
Picking out bitches like bachelor
You going fast that shit never last so you really wasting ya breath
You got a couple of songs but if we get it then we make it the best
I been with bro in a BnB
Bitch Im the bomb like TNT
I got it Craccin like BOA
I got some shooters like TMA
I need the chips like it's Frito Lay
Shout out to Critch the Hood Fav
Not from the East I know Dave
FTD sign us and get paid
Get on it she hopping like pogo
Ain't from the street she for bro bro
I been shooting from the logo
We ain't never seen you go tho
I know a G like he Polo
I know Wakanda like Togo
Ya niggas mad 'cause I got the stamina like I been running from popo
Swore on your deads that you just been nice but we know you capping ya life
I know some niggas to cyph on your ashes and smoke for the rest of the night
What's poppin'? (Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Brand new whip just hopped in (Just hopped in)
I got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton (It ain't nothin')
Just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (Ooh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
Sportscenter, top ten
Credits
Writer(s): Eddiemarc Torres
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