Crème

(A fly nigga coming out a Ghost Town?)
A fly nigga coming out a Ghost Town What the fuck!?!

I could really spend a bag If you worth it
Pop tags If you worth it

Put this choppa at your head If you hurt me

You can't get what you want bitch work for it

Take r- Take risk, don't pump fake
Saks fifth ksubi jacket I went Upstate
Them broke days fallin' off got my drip up
Keep pourin' (Yeah) Ugh, what my cup say

I don't care about no beef I'm just gettin' cream
Hellaplayz in this cup cuddie sip lean
Flip this pack, lil nigga I need big cheese
Don't considerate it a date If you tip me

Quick to tell a hoe "bye" Yeah, bitch please
Kapow Berries in my lungs ain't shit sweet
Ima do it for my dawg nigga Rip T'z
That's them WEOD niggas 'til it's Big league

I spend a band on my fit and my glock too
You can tell a bitch "bye" when I Walk through
You can tell me all them lies, I know GOD won't
I got war stories bruh I gotta watch you (Gotta watch you)

And I was slumped on the freeway I came back, did it easy
Them lil niggas eatin' dick like a skeezy
I'll send a nigga out this bitch like I'm wheezy
We keep beef on the grill cause it's greasy

We'll smith a nigga or I'll treat 'em like he Chris Rock
I smoke a blunt with my bitch, yeah this shit clock
I pour a deuce with my nig cause this shit wok
Chrome hearts on my back this a big cross

I got this chick shaking ass she gon' throw it all
If I walk in with a bag Ima blow it all
If cuz walk in with the drank He gon' pour it all
If police come around nigga we don't know at all

Spend a bag, if you worth it
(We don't know nothing when the police come around)
Pop tags, if you worth it, Choppa at your head if you hurt me (No sir) you can't get what You want bitch, work for it (Not here)



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Writer(s): Aaron Barajas
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