Krazy
(专辑: Public Housing, Pt. 2 - 2023)
You can lead a
bitch to the
water, but you can't make the
bitch drink I
was really trapping them quarters, on the
block upping my rank Drink lean like I
sip water, had to put down all the
pints A
thick old bitch just sent me an ass pic sitting on the
sink Fell too in deep with the
streets, feel like we react as newlyweds I'm trapping D
and I'm trapping C
and trapping Sudafed Crackers took my jewelry, damn, I
think I
wanna sue the
feds And my bitch just cut me off and God ain't answering, don't know who to beg Like, damn, we gotta start back over, hella dates at Bossa Nova Niggas tryna cross me out, niggas tryna fuck me over Niggas tryna box me out, bitches tryna run me over Crackers tryna crop me out, lawyer keep saying that it's over But the
Lord got last say so I'm out here looking for an old opp with a
brand new Draco Before you drop, I
need an alibi, fly my bitch to Caicos That Drac' gon' sound like a
lullaby, wish death on all these fake hoes Niggas say they pushing P, I'm like, "What P
they pushin'?" Niggas' P, they stand for, "Peon," and they stand for, "Pussy" Niggas can't even reach my lap, I
spent two-hundred K
on cushion I'm tryna whip my dope, my bitch be mad, like, "Bae, I'm cookin'" I
know, bae, I'm looking You ain't fuck with no rookie Rich-ass nigga, but I
still play the
bucket Know how to swindle a
bitch, growing up, we used to go play hookey Stay down on my shit, in other words, stay up on my bully Your feet ain't fast enough, pussy nigga, you can't even duck no fully Mm, stayed down with these M's, now I'm super rich In the
projects stacking with my Timbs, get super trench Baby way too wet for me, she leave me super drenched I
don't like no boring bitch, over here, bae, we get super lit Feel like you ready to do me bad, you ask me who I'm with I
know why niggas mad 'cause niggas got a
ran through bitch I'm betting top dollar niggas ain't never ran my bitch Nigga, I'm a
shot caller, I
wouldn't even stamp your bitch Nigga, I'm a
big baller Big dog like Rottweiler These niggas cock blockers These niggas show stoppers I
ain't gotta blow no bag, real pantyhose dropper These niggas capping for the
'Gram, they don't want no problems I
keep my heart stuffed in my pocket and keep it zipped up Bitch got some big old lips, I
think she got her lips touched They ask me why I
act like that, got pain built up She show me real love, that's why my main filled up But enough of that Doing niggas bad, I'm treating niggas' ass like a
punching bag If you down bad, I'll front the
sack If you fucked up, I
might look out for you If a
nigga take they life and put it on the
line, they really love you If a
bitch gon' beat that visitation down, then that bitch really love you If a
nigga don't show you action, how you know that nigga gon' be for you? How I'ma know, nigga, if we really rockin'? Spin his block with a—, left him Milly Rocking Cruising through the
city, keep a
mini nina up in my pocket Capping for these niggas, y'all school boys, niggas need to stop it Yeah, you get some money, but you niggas know who really popping Know who started all this shit, 'bout me, niggas body-dropping Stayed down with these M's, now I'm super rich In the
projects stacking with my Timbs, get super trench Baby way too wet for me, she leave me super drenched I
don't like no boring bitch, over here, bae, we get super lit Feel like you ready to do me bad, you ask me who I'm with I
know why niggas mad 'cause niggas got a
ran through bitch I'm betting top dollar niggas ain't never ran my bitch Nigga, I'm a
shot caller, I
wouldn't even stamp your bitch