Kristta

Take one
Aye
Like hold up let me stop the beat and speed it up
Because im going fast
Bout to drop a tape
Get on they top and then we gone fast
Bout to call up Kristta so that we can talk about the past
Shine on my neck
Clean it up and i go get a bag (aye)
Niggas want complain
I said no, don't got no time for that
Turned up on the gas
Now im back with another smash (another smash)
On Cherry Street it got a dead in
Rolling on government where yo mother went
She listens to lil que (oh yea)
V.i.p like who is you (yea)
Niggas know just what we do (yea)
She claiming that i stole her name
But we Darealest with the juice (yea,yea)
Pour me up a cup so i can get full of it
Forget the haters they ain't nothing
Kristta know just how we finish it
Double R, really rich
And I'ma beat the block
And I'ma tell them that i did not do it
What's the name that's Mr. Music (mhmmm)
Lil plan got a plan but you know that we gone always do it
Listen to that murder music (yeah)
Say yall ain't ready for it (ready for it)
Boy im balling on a budget
This loving stuff ain't nothing
Hard times and it gets ugly
Flash out that's up in public (yea)
Look at my fit and y'all cant hate
But tell the truth im really that
Turbo speed that's on the dash
SRT in drifting fast

Two hundred on my risk and niggas know that's that a fact
All that running ducking hiding
Tryna find right where you at
Handyman just got the tools and you get hit up with that saw
C.H.S im out that gang
And niggas know just who we are