Crunch Time

Let's get some money, everybody tryn' be tough guys
You skeptical about your niggas but I trust mine
Everybody with me eating like it's lunchtime
You hesitating with your stick but I'ma bust mine
I'm feeling like I'm under pressure so it's crunch time
Me and the gang posted up right on frontline
They say tough people last long, not the tough times
I hit his hoe, now he mad, he can't fuck mine

All I see is money signs, I'm tryna cash out
When you broke as a joke, ain't shit to laugh bout
Brodie caught the oop, I threw it off the backboard
I'm on point like a needle, I can't get backdoored
I had to stop blowing paper and learn to stack more
If he get out of pocket, we gotta sack boul

You ain't shooting it, so what you gotta strap for?
Skinny nigga but I'm eating like a fat boul
Big cous was talking through that window like a drive-thru
I just gotta peep the scene before I slide through
She know I got a girl and wanna be my side boo

I couldn't cheat on my bitch if I tried to
I'm passing niggas, I can see 'em in my side view
I'm getting sick of these niggas just like the swine flu
Your opps be calling you Nemo cause
they can't find you
I'm not one of them niggas that you can lie to

Let's get some money, everybody tryn' be tough guys
You skeptical about your niggas but I trust mine
Everybody with me eating like it's lunchtime
You hesitating with your stick but I'ma bust mine

I'm feeling like I'm under pressure so it's crunch time
Me and the gang posted up right on frontline

They say tough people last long, not the tough times
I hit his hoe, now he mad, he can't fuck mine

I told Reek to book a session, bro, let's lock in

Been making plays, should be on SportsCenter top ten
Don't compare me to these niggas cause I'm not them
Don't compare me to these niggas cause they not this
I don't even think a red light can stop this

Go 'head and leave me wide open, I will not miss
You want advice, here is some, keep a pole tucked
The devil want me, I won't let him get a hold of me
When you had the opportunity, you froze up

When I hop into my bag, ain't no stopping me
I hit her then I gave her back, it was not that deep
I'ma go and cop a shhh before I cop a plea
I need different color money like Monopoly
Only thing I asked for was your honesty
I'm into shit like building credit, buying property
And then go take the whole family on a shopping spree



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Writer(s): Brendon Poulson
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