Crave

Ima work my ass off
Ima make it wit these bars
Give it everything I got, lil bitch I'm Aiming for the stars
See em hating from afar
Know dat that ain't stoppin shit
Put my foot down to the peddle, I Been rollin ever sense

I'm jst tryna see shit through, tryna Make a couple bucks
Get on tour and push some merch, Man an really run it up
Promise ima get my cut, gotta do this Shit for Max
Lord I pray dat that lil nigga wanna Be jst like his dad

Granny told me I was special, knew I would be the man
Safe to say I met her standards, she'd be proud of who I am
Stone cold, I clap the cans, Clip curving like a shrimp
Yea stick like a thermometer, it's checkin niggas temp, now wassup

Don't do well wit disrespect, Niggas betta keep it cool
Show em that I'm too legit, I'm MC Hammer wit the tool
Cold as me? You a fool, Niggas hated, made it fuel
Big fish, lil pond, ima shark in the pool

Feeling like a Ghostrider but no deal wit the devil
Infinity Pools, swear this flow gon last forever
Neva been good wit rules, shit I always been a rebel
Nigga claiming they was tough, BAM BAM, now they pebbles

Man this shit I'm smoking on, eyes lookin oriental
With me gotta pick a side, ain't no playing in the middle
Ion understand these niggas, how they critics, no credentials
On the beat I put in work, verses feeling so essential, now wassup



Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Taylor
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