Tony Shhnow, 645AR, Bag Ty - Crack lyrics
Austin Alan Rochez
[Tony Shhnow, 645AR, Bag Ty - Crack lyrics]
(Captain Crunch presents, Eera)
Yeah i want the money
So I'm gon' get the money
Pockets thick like honey
I can't go broke, I ain't no dummy
They want that crack so I
Give 'em that crack
Goin' out bad, I ain't goin' like that
Gettin' so much money they like
"How you do that?"
I stick to the paper like it was a tat
I want the money so I'm gon' get the money
Pockets thick like honey
I can't go broke, I ain't no dummy
They want that crack so I
Give 'em that crack
Goin' out bad, I ain't goin' like that
Gettin' so much money they like
"How you do that?"
I stick to the paper like it was a tat
I want the money
No time for the back and forth
Diamonds jumpin', my wrist do parkour
I want it so I'ma go get that
Stop all that cappin'
We know you don't live that
I want the money, I don't wanna take no pics
Broke-ass niggas shoppin' on Craigslist
She wanna fuck her a trapstar
Bust down the pack wit' PMar
No back and forth, boy
I don't do the sea saw
Smokin' on green, no coleslaw
We in the kitchen, we havin' a cookoff
Yeah, yeah, stayed down
Now my young niggas took off
Sheriff Tony, he still got a quickdraw
We rob but we still at the cookoff
I get the money, it come wit' a bing
All of my guns be equipped wit' a beam
Stay juggin', wit' cream to the lean
6th street wit' LA wit' the team
SOS gang, maybe sink your ship
Loose lips, then we sendin' them hit's
Hit you wit' choppa, we flippin' your shit
Hollow tips in the back of his head
Yeah i want the money
So I'm gon' get the money
Pockets thick like honey
I can't go broke, I ain't no dummy
They want that crack so I
Give 'em that crack
Goin' out bad, I ain't goin' like that
Gettin' so much money they like
"How you do that?"
I stick to the paper like it was a tat
I want the money so I'm gon' get the money
Pockets thick like honey
I can't go broke, I ain't no dummy
They want that crack so I
Give 'em that crack
Goin' out bad, I ain't goin' like that
Gettin' so much money they like
"How you do that?"
I stick to the paper like it was a tat
I want the money
No time for the back and forth
Diamonds jumpin', my wrist do parkour
I want it so I'ma go get that
Stop all that cappin'
We know you don't live that
I want the money, I don't wanna take no pics
Broke-ass niggas shoppin' on Craigslist
She wanna fuck her a trapstar
Bust down the pack wit' PMar
No back and forth, boy
I don't do the sea saw
Smokin' on green, no coleslaw
We in the kitchen, we havin' a cookoff
Yeah, yeah, stayed down
Now my young niggas took off
Sheriff Tony, he still got a quickdraw
We rob but we still at the cookoff
I get the money, it come wit' a bing
All of my guns be equipped wit' a beam
Stay juggin', wit' cream to the lean
6th street wit' LA wit' the team
SOS gang, maybe sink your ship
Loose lips, then we sendin' them hit's
Hit you wit' choppa, we flippin' your shit
Hollow tips in the back of his head