Crumble

Come to me, no drama
Shawty she spit no llama
Imma roll trauma no problem
I told you shit I'm a tree hugger

Indica bring me slumber
I'm a lay pipe no plumber
Keep a few chicks like farmers
Make a few flips no tumble

The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me crumble

The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me

Steady throwing shots
A miss (strike)
Niggas ain't working, what you heard
A myth
Niggas they be lurking, what you need a cliff
Shawty know I'm cold I got her stuck in a jiff

Fuck you mean 100 grand for the riff
I could feel it got the bag in my mitts
We go back in the days call it neff
Fuck is wrong with you niggas think it's meth

The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me crumble

The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me crumble
The cookie gon make me



Credits
Writer(s): Derrick Burrell
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