Crackin

Aye, yeah
It ain’t love, he a groupie
Talkin shit, tryna move me
He say you see how you do me?
He call me bad and I’m boujie
I’m bubblin like jacuzzi
You can’t do nothing to me
And I like my man thuggin
In the kitchen he whippin a 2 piece
Lord knows how good it get
Hoes wishing that I would’ve quit
Looking good, feeling good as shit
For all the things that I couldn’t get
Made a list then I check em off
Small circle and you not involved
Came from nothing, bitch I gotta ball
And I ain’t ****ing wit a lot of y’all
I told em then how I tell em now
Shit gone be different this time around
Half of u bitches is dying out
Begging for niggas to fly you out
Making ya money by laying down
**** is you sitting here lying bout?
Heard you was over there hiding out
I’ll give you something to cry about
Bank account stacking,
Money off rapping,
U bitches be cappin
Sis u was poppin
Tell me what happened
Shit looking tragic
I get it crackin
Money long and it dont fold hoe
I get it crackin
Man this shit isn’t nothing to me,
I just work and mind my business
U can say that I’m coming in peace
And he be scared I won’t love him back
He think imma just **** him and leave
I ride around wit a lil something right below me it’s under the seat
Gotta stay cautious cus u know how it be
I would never let this shit change me
I had to get it no matter the plan,
I was just lucky to have me a chance
I made them bitches get madder again
I serve em up on a platter and then
I get whatever I’m owed
And they ain’t never seen nothing like me,
Yeah I’m hella clever I know
So tell me something I don’t
I don’t play, I might joke
Everyday on my goals
I’m just playing my role
And you know I stay on my toes
I just moving wit the motion
You see the wave like it’s ocean
A boss don’t need promotion
Bank account stacking,
Money off rapping,
U bitches be cappin
Sis u was poppin
Tell me what happened
Shit looking tragic
I get it crackin
Money long and it DONT fold hoe
I get it cracking