Текст песни Crosses - Lil Que

Bio EJ don't forget the 8
Got a few stories I can tell you
I can tell you

I got a few stories I can tell you
A few stories I can't tell you
Answers to the questions, I can tell you
Give you my opinion but can't tell you

I was young
So ieen really know what life a bring
Section 8 and food stamps never had the finer things
But I adapted tho
Niggas say they run the city
I can take you to any hood like I'm a map hoe
I'm always there
But you never see me like a trap doe
Uncle sold drugs like a doctor without a lab coat
Best friend, riding with choppas he feel like Rambo
Leen lost a fight in awhile I feel like kimbo
Bending over backwards for bitches I'm playing limbo
Yeen really fuckin' until you fucked you a nempo
Young nigga, lock down for life what you in fo
Niggas who you calling yo brothers giving up info
I was running full court press upping the tempo
Niggas shot inside club ice I had to get low
Every weekend Boosie shows the continental
Knew that he was getting it by how that nigga wrist glow
Ten Deep, at any club I'm yelling TA
All my niggas vets in the game we the VA
I use to fight wit Red, Dwayne, Justin and Montae
I use to mix the vodka wit Mountain Dew and the kool aid

I got a few stories I can tell you
A few stories I can't tell you
Answers to the questions, I can tell you
Give you my opinion but can't tell you

It was dark
So ieen really focus on the brighter thangs
Became numb to that pain like some novicane
Them niggas stupid when they shooting they'ion never aim
And I became a surfer cause I was dealing with tidal waves
Bad temper quick to heat up like a microwave
Hand on her head, while she serve me like some finger waves
Short chick bad attitude but got a pretty face
Shidd I been a beast but niggas shook cause now I lifting weights
Niggas they'ion fight no mo
My city it ain't right no mo
Looking at my circle like some niggas ion like no mo
Had to change it up
Some niggas I still fuck wit
Two kids two baby mamas that's what I'm stuck wit
Never gon complain about the hand that I was dealt wit
Yeen got a real bone If yeen never felt this
Butter on the stove the way I muthafuckin' melt this
Ever touch my kids that's yo muthafuckin' death wish
A killer ain't a killer
Til he got his first body tho
That bih ain't really bad
Till she bought her first body tho
Young nigga running the game
He good wit cardio
Saving hoes like Mario
But I was more like Wario

I got a few stories I can tell you
A few stories I can't tell you
Answers to the questions I can tell you
Give you my opinion but can't tell you
I got a few stories I can tell you
A few stories I can't tell you
Answers to the questions I can tell you
Give you my opinion but can't tell you