Cross Keys (feat. Chuxky & TVA Major)

Yeah, it's Chuxky!
Yeah...

Pop a perc for the stamina, I put the cameras up
And we gon' fuck, she won't tell me to wait
Bitch, I put the manners up when she come over
She tell me to fuck on her face

I just be ridin' the beat, I be coasting
Now back to the cheddar and cake
I don't need no ice, my heart is too frozen
My mind, it be carrying weight

Drip out, I'm too next
I fuck that bitch, I work out like a rep
Walk on the path, see the glow when I step
Sick on the beat, I think I got the strep
Ain't no squashing no beef, no I come for respect, huh

Blame it on me, no they don't want that smoke wit that banger on me
I could uppity-choke, keep these rabbits on me, nah
Ridin' my wave, they just leanin' on me (Yeah!)

Wait! Sick wit the shit
They scared I come back wit ridiculous clip
I be up in my head, ain't no clearing this shit
She be up in my bed, in her feelings in shit

In the rear-view like a race
See it clear view, like the space
I turn it up, I don't want it to come down
If that be the case

I clear it out if I'm hearing that one sound, and bet I get away
I robbed that nigga but only for one pound
I put this Glock in his face

Get this, she twist on this dick like a Ripstick
Like fuck what you sayin' and fuck what you claimin'
Take you out the pic like a pig stitch

I think you better hold on (Wait!)
And we are not the same, in the skies, I be gone
Fly guy just like a plane, yeah I be soaring
Play B just like a game, yeah leave her torn

I think you better hold on (Wait!)
And we are not the same, in the skies, I be gone
Fly guy just like a plane, yeah I be soaring
Play B just like a game, yeah leave her torn

And she give me brain, super knowledge, she learning
I'm in this bitch wit Chuxky and K. Verdi
I fuck niggas bitches when they say I'm nerdy
I'm screamin' "Free Chuxky," I know niggas heard me

Five hundred dollars is all I've been taxing
This niggas for tweeting, I never been trappin'
Was gone for a second, i'm back on they asses
Was wondering why all these hoes gettin' flirty

Was wondering why she was walkin' all sturdy
I fucked it all out and lil' shorty still twerking
Uh, I think her Apple just heard me
A little Bacardi, I'm sauced up and dirty

And these lil' niggas torn like a ripped shirt
Yellow bitch and she thick, call her Big Bird
Guess lil' baby didn't really get the picture
I'ma stay up in this pocket if the shit work, uh uh

I think I need me a edible
Off the drank, she call me Mr. Incredible
Gotta shake if she ain't eatin' and credit you
Awful hatin' niggas, need you to level up

Shit in my cup, it be Tito's wit 7Up
Fuck niggas angry, TVA ahead of ya
Now Major snappin', right hook em' won't let em' up
Major so fly, you dun Major etc, aw nah

I think you better hold on (Wait!)
And we are not the same, in the skies, I be gone
Fly guy just like a plane, yeah I be soaring
Play B just like a game, yeah leave her torn

I think you better hold on (Wait!)
And we are not the same, in the skies, I be gone
Fly guy just like a plane, yeah I be soaring
Play B just like a game, yeah leave her torn

Uh, yeah, hop out I'm too next
So I got talent, you bet I'ma flex
You know we did it first, so pay your respects
And that chain on your neck, it just put you in debt
I'ma hit it and quit it then hit it again

Do this shit for my sanity, not for the Gram
I got plenty of enemies - plenty of fans
And I'm keepin' that energy, fuck what they sayin
I pull up, run it back, and then run it again

Yeah, this shit is getting intense, uh
I swear I ain't fuck on that bish, uh
I don't even know my credentials
I lied if I said I was into her

So I'm panicking now
Know they be watching my hand, it's a full house
Call the plug, I'll be damned if he out
And that's just supply and demand, you should know it now

This is it, now I'm turning the page
I can't wait til' my bro out the cage
If I'm losing, I'm blaming the game
I wake up thanking God every day

And I'm still having the best time, it's a last line, know they comin' for me
I wonder when it'll be my time, it's a fine line, that's redundant to me

Yeah, so gimme that - gimme that backend
If they want smoke, I'll tell em' to match it
I been servin' all day, got the pack in
If I'm runnin' it up, I'm the fastest

And I ain't got time for no bad friends
Yeah, the ones that I got, everlasting
You won't ever catch me distracted

Hold on, wait? You know!

I think you better hold on (Wait!)
And we are not the same, in the skies, I be gone
Fly guy just like a plane, yeah I be soaring
Play B just like a game, yeah leave her torn