paroles de chanson Crosswalk - SahBabii

Big Worm hunt a n*gga down for that money
I made a deal with myself that nobody taking sh*t from me
He was acting like he couldn′t get touched, knew he had it coming
Crosswalk on a n*gga, because I know he up to something
I know I'm the sh*t so f*ck all the plumbers (f*ck em)
This sh*t a cycle, a h*e like her momma
B*tch put on your seatbelt you know that these roads bumpy
Like uncooked grits we gon′ leave his ass lumpy
If a b*tch plotting it's gon be a plot twist
Microwaved doo doo get hit with some hot sh*t
He happy bout one body but I'm on thot sh*t

I′m a clumsy killer b*tch I really drop sh*t
Nightmares, b*tch I′m having bad thoughts
Gone off that weed like it's laced with bath salt
Tried to cross me, his drawers ripped now he ass out
We on they ass no passes
I get you set up and put eyes in your circle like glasses
Sticky situations like molasses
Big choppa b*tch I′m ridin with Galactus
He was feeling untouchable n*gga thought he was a cactus
Til they flipped his ass backwards
Shoot ya lights out like AI
And still skip practice
However we get em, we get em
We gon use different tactics

Big Worm hunt a n*gga down for that money
I made a deal with myself that nobody taking sh*t from me
He was acting like he couldn't get touched, knew he had it coming
Crosswalk on a n*gga, because I know he up to something
I know I′m the sh*t so f*ck all the plumbers (f*ck em)
This sh*t a cycle, a h*e like her momma
B*tch put on your seatbelt you know that these roads bumpy
Like uncooked grits we gon' leave his ass lumpy
If a b*tch plotting it′s gon be a plot twist
Microwaved doo doo get hit with some hot sh*t
He happy bout one body but I'm on thot sh*t

F*ck all them n*ggas because they left me hanging
If I was looking for a handout I'll still be waiting
I kept it G like a Mason, I always stayed patient
I was running from all my problems, like I ain′t have to face em
Like a baby we gon make him sh*t on himself, and change them
They don′t fit with our crowd rearrange em
We mathematical killers the way we be coming from angles
I f*ck b*tches that like get strangled
Life is like cords try not to get tangled
F*ck all the non-believers when we see em we treat em like strangers

Big Worm hunt a n*gga down for that money
I made a deal with myself that nobody taking sh*t from me
He was acting like he couldn't get touched, knew he had it coming
Crosswalk on a n*gga, because I know he up to something
I know I′m the sh*t so f*ck all the plumbers (f*ck em)
This sh*t a cycle, a h*e like her momma
B*tch put on your seatbelt you know that these roads bumpy
Like uncooked grits we gon' leave his ass lumpy
If a b*tch plotting it′s gon be a plot twist
Microwaved doo doo get hit with some hot sh*t
He happy bout one body but I'm on thot sh*t