Chuuwee, MaryAnn - Crack The Windows lyrics
[Chuuwee, MaryAnn - Crack The Windows lyrics]
I ain't got no free time on my hands
Rhymes on my tablet
Bitches be on my line so dramatic
Ho act like you classy
Keep myself some weed and a swisher
I am an addict
When it comes to making my cheddar
I am an addict
I'm through out the Sac with my niggas
Mackin’ & mobbin’
I be through this bitch day to day
Still from the bottom
I woke up to features that pay
Still from the bottom
Niggas always got bullshit to say
So I stays out from ‘round em
I grew up where it's crack needles out back
Thats growin’ up south Sac
I ain't never pack no gat
When I got blapped at, clap back
I'll be on the grind all God damn day
In the middle of the night I wake and bake
Looking to the sky at night I pray
That everything will keep going on my way
Crack, Crack, Crack, crack the windows
We duck them Carl Winslows
They hate on my crescendo smoke
Steady on 10 toes
We lookin’ out for them freaks that’s only
Out to get some big dough
These niggas ain’t playin’ no games
They stays with a plug
And somethin’ that bangs
These niggas ain’t playin’ no games
They stays with a plug
And somethin’ that bangs
I just put a stack in the bank
Rap nigga problems
I still hustle hard every day
Fuck what you talking
I ain't for all that drama and pain
That heartache and sorrow
Find yourself outside of my life
Go drown in a bottle
I sip a lot of that Vodka 'til i yak
Throw up all on your lap
Niggas throwing bad energy so
I threw them vibes right back
I’m on the phone with a nice deal
All I want is them racks
No concern for no arguments
For no bullshit call back
In the middle of the night i wake and bake
Early morning on the grind i'm out all day
Looking to the sky when
I'm down on my luck some times
Like at least I'm alive for the day
Run up on your whole team then throw hands
Then head home kuz I’m growin' plants
I don’t romance, I don’t slow dance
I’m Conan nigga don't touch my indo
Crack, Crack, Crack, crack the windows
We duck them Carl Winslows
They hate on my Crescendo steady on tip toes
We lookin’ out for them freaks that’s only
Out to get some big dough
These niggas ain’t playin’ no games
They stays with a plug
And somethin’ that bangs
These niggas ain’t playin’ no games
They stays with a plug
And somethin’ that bangs
I made it, I made it
Admit it, you have to say
Rhymes on my tablet
Bitches be on my line so dramatic
Ho act like you classy
Keep myself some weed and a swisher
I am an addict
When it comes to making my cheddar
I am an addict
I'm through out the Sac with my niggas
Mackin’ & mobbin’
I be through this bitch day to day
Still from the bottom
I woke up to features that pay
Still from the bottom
Niggas always got bullshit to say
So I stays out from ‘round em
I grew up where it's crack needles out back
Thats growin’ up south Sac
I ain't never pack no gat
When I got blapped at, clap back
I'll be on the grind all God damn day
In the middle of the night I wake and bake
Looking to the sky at night I pray
That everything will keep going on my way
Crack, Crack, Crack, crack the windows
We duck them Carl Winslows
They hate on my crescendo smoke
Steady on 10 toes
We lookin’ out for them freaks that’s only
Out to get some big dough
These niggas ain’t playin’ no games
They stays with a plug
And somethin’ that bangs
These niggas ain’t playin’ no games
They stays with a plug
And somethin’ that bangs
I just put a stack in the bank
Rap nigga problems
I still hustle hard every day
Fuck what you talking
I ain't for all that drama and pain
That heartache and sorrow
Find yourself outside of my life
Go drown in a bottle
I sip a lot of that Vodka 'til i yak
Throw up all on your lap
Niggas throwing bad energy so
I threw them vibes right back
I’m on the phone with a nice deal
All I want is them racks
No concern for no arguments
For no bullshit call back
In the middle of the night i wake and bake
Early morning on the grind i'm out all day
Looking to the sky when
I'm down on my luck some times
Like at least I'm alive for the day
Run up on your whole team then throw hands
Then head home kuz I’m growin' plants
I don’t romance, I don’t slow dance
I’m Conan nigga don't touch my indo
Crack, Crack, Crack, crack the windows
We duck them Carl Winslows
They hate on my Crescendo steady on tip toes
We lookin’ out for them freaks that’s only
Out to get some big dough
These niggas ain’t playin’ no games
They stays with a plug
And somethin’ that bangs
These niggas ain’t playin’ no games
They stays with a plug
And somethin’ that bangs
I made it, I made it
Admit it, you have to say