Criminology
I just wanna make a way for all my dogs
I don't give a fuck, nigga
(Key Kartel)
Ayy, to all my niggas, I love all of you
Know what I'm sayin'?
Brodie, I love you, if you need me, I'm always only a call away
I mean, sometimes I might not answer the first ring, but fuck it
Life been hard, but it's been hittin' me lately
I been calculatin' everything I do, on gang them (Like, one, two)
It might be too late for anyone to save me
Man, fuck this mask, I'ma do this nigga on camera
(Right here)
Chasin' all the opps, I been too tired
Jumped off the porch with my shoe tied
These niggas bitches without nine lives
When these niggas slide, these niggas inside
These niggas always die
Ayy, come here
Go to war with the world, I don't give a fuck who gon' die
Every step I take, I got my gun on my side (damn)
Ain't beef 'bout no bitch
These niggas got too much pride (these niggas got too much pride)
Pounced him three times
I can't believe these niggas still alive (man, fuck)
His grandma do voodoo, this nigga a voodoo child (alright, bet)
Fuck it, let me do it, stand over him
It ain't no shootin' wild (make sure he done)
Uh, raised by my mama, I'm a bastard child (my mama, nigga)
My tears be fake, like fuck this bitch
I don't want this bitch after all (I swear)
Put my niggas in position, overwork that kitchen
These niggas be flippin' chicken, they ain't doin' no dishes
All day and night, this trap here never stop
Could've invest in a stock
But, I brought this rap money straight to the block
(I ain't never change)
Yeah, but off that shit, I been on other missions
I been zonin' in and out, and feelin' like my mind missin' (my mind)
I got a vision, I want us all rich
For every hit made in the booth, make sure a opp is hit
I keep this shit real, don't fuck with the opposition
On my way, feds been on the line (fuck)
Ain't no trailin' me, I'm goin' fast (hold up)
On this highway, I be flyin' (frrt)
I'm in two cars, Dee take the exit
I'ma switch cars one more time (ayy, come here, hold up)
Life been hard, but it's been hittin' me lately
I been calculatin' everything I do, on gang them (Like, one, two)
It might be too late for anyone to save me
Man, fuck this mask, I'ma do this nigga on camera
(Right here, I swear)
Label me a villain, ain't no savin' me (ain't no savin' me)
Yeah, I'm pullin' triggers
I ain't pushin' P (I ain't pushin' P, nigga)
Got so much animosity inside of me (inside of me)
Got mental problems, I want them dead
Bodies keep callin' me (they keep on callin' me, shit)
I ain't go to class, I was criminology (I was criminology)
The streets don't love nobody, this shit sound crazy
But, I gave it all to me (I gave it all to me, I swear on that shit)
Mama say, "Son, chill, you made it up out the streets" (hold on ma')
I been tryna leave, but, I can't take the streets up out of me
Embracin' all my pain, I'm gettin' too emotional
I might switch lanes (skrrt)
Hangin' my crate up in this rap shit
But, in the streets, I'm runnin' game (fuck the industry)
Where the sudden change?
He was my dawg, but, then he gave my name up to them people
Layin' in my bed, I'm talkin' to the reaper (I'ma kill 'em)
Yeah, it's been four days and I ain't been to sleep
My shirt Céline, but, I got double C's up on my feet, Chanel
Ayy, you know what, this check
These niggas gon' always fail (these niggas gon' always fail)
We live in that after life, yeah
That's why everyday feel like it's hell
Better clutch your heater, niggas hot outside (it's hot)
Nigga, keep yo' distance if you ain't ready to die
(You ain't ready to die, nigga)
Fuck this shit, nigga
Spin that one more time, nigga
I don't give a fuck, nigga
(Key Kartel)
Ayy, to all my niggas, I love all of you
Know what I'm sayin'?
Brodie, I love you, if you need me, I'm always only a call away
I mean, sometimes I might not answer the first ring, but fuck it
Life been hard, but it's been hittin' me lately
I been calculatin' everything I do, on gang them (Like, one, two)
It might be too late for anyone to save me
Man, fuck this mask, I'ma do this nigga on camera
(Right here)
Chasin' all the opps, I been too tired
Jumped off the porch with my shoe tied
These niggas bitches without nine lives
When these niggas slide, these niggas inside
These niggas always die
Ayy, come here
Go to war with the world, I don't give a fuck who gon' die
Every step I take, I got my gun on my side (damn)
Ain't beef 'bout no bitch
These niggas got too much pride (these niggas got too much pride)
Pounced him three times
I can't believe these niggas still alive (man, fuck)
His grandma do voodoo, this nigga a voodoo child (alright, bet)
Fuck it, let me do it, stand over him
It ain't no shootin' wild (make sure he done)
Uh, raised by my mama, I'm a bastard child (my mama, nigga)
My tears be fake, like fuck this bitch
I don't want this bitch after all (I swear)
Put my niggas in position, overwork that kitchen
These niggas be flippin' chicken, they ain't doin' no dishes
All day and night, this trap here never stop
Could've invest in a stock
But, I brought this rap money straight to the block
(I ain't never change)
Yeah, but off that shit, I been on other missions
I been zonin' in and out, and feelin' like my mind missin' (my mind)
I got a vision, I want us all rich
For every hit made in the booth, make sure a opp is hit
I keep this shit real, don't fuck with the opposition
On my way, feds been on the line (fuck)
Ain't no trailin' me, I'm goin' fast (hold up)
On this highway, I be flyin' (frrt)
I'm in two cars, Dee take the exit
I'ma switch cars one more time (ayy, come here, hold up)
Life been hard, but it's been hittin' me lately
I been calculatin' everything I do, on gang them (Like, one, two)
It might be too late for anyone to save me
Man, fuck this mask, I'ma do this nigga on camera
(Right here, I swear)
Label me a villain, ain't no savin' me (ain't no savin' me)
Yeah, I'm pullin' triggers
I ain't pushin' P (I ain't pushin' P, nigga)
Got so much animosity inside of me (inside of me)
Got mental problems, I want them dead
Bodies keep callin' me (they keep on callin' me, shit)
I ain't go to class, I was criminology (I was criminology)
The streets don't love nobody, this shit sound crazy
But, I gave it all to me (I gave it all to me, I swear on that shit)
Mama say, "Son, chill, you made it up out the streets" (hold on ma')
I been tryna leave, but, I can't take the streets up out of me
Embracin' all my pain, I'm gettin' too emotional
I might switch lanes (skrrt)
Hangin' my crate up in this rap shit
But, in the streets, I'm runnin' game (fuck the industry)
Where the sudden change?
He was my dawg, but, then he gave my name up to them people
Layin' in my bed, I'm talkin' to the reaper (I'ma kill 'em)
Yeah, it's been four days and I ain't been to sleep
My shirt Céline, but, I got double C's up on my feet, Chanel
Ayy, you know what, this check
These niggas gon' always fail (these niggas gon' always fail)
We live in that after life, yeah
That's why everyday feel like it's hell
Better clutch your heater, niggas hot outside (it's hot)
Nigga, keep yo' distance if you ain't ready to die
(You ain't ready to die, nigga)
Fuck this shit, nigga
Spin that one more time, nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Thomas, Ernest Vicente Jr, Jerrick Pierre, Kenyanta Bullard, Marcus E Curry, Romy Ladet Jr.
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