Crooks & Castles

(album: You Reap What You Sew - 2022)

Where I'm from there ain't no fine chinas, just Blac Chynas and crack diamonds (Sike!)
Baby mommas, cops behind us, 20 inch rims on anything that you see driving (Ayy! My nigga!)
It's on sight if you like it then you rob em, you talk it you betta pop it (Yoink)
Turn yo girl to a object
If evil when y'all object nigga, no you won't see a sunset nigga
I know friends that share a oath with they triggers, give a fuck about figures, my nigga these niggas!
Ain't nobody here bitches!

Fuckin, pimpin, rollin, ridin, stylin, we resort to violence, we don't give a shit bout dyin, fuck boys they keep multiplyin
We back outside (we back outside mothafucka), shit gets wild at night (I told you, go home nigga)
Bitch it's raaah raaah raah, bitch it's raaah raaah raah

Hoochies on my hip again, left me cause I fell in love with dividends
It's riveting, you think I wouldn't get more off of more ends?
All it showed you was the deceit in your friends
Tried to fuck me as soon as they got a chance, damn!
And them hoes wasn't even fans they jus fucked with the swag
That's why you hot and all that
Now my shorty know a nigga all that
Got the green, don't mean you all that
Shit, if a bitch got that and her ass fat, wooo!
I might have to cop that
Fuck her in the back of my new S Class
Intelligent and sexy yeah that bitch an S Class
Everything's paid in full, receipts in the trash bag
Bitch you ain't close to me, why you tryna check so bad?