Crm - Infected lyrics

Yeah, uh uh (GoldinoStar) , ahem!

I don't fuck with the shit that
You be typin' and textin'
I'm the one that be sendin' shit
So do you get the message?
I come from the 6018, yeah
That's what I'm reppin'
My temper like a minefield, so bitch
Watch where you steppin'
These bullets leave 'em holy
So his ass goin' to heaven
My shit drippin' like it's baptised
So they gon' call a reverend
My body count like covid (Why?)
'cause it's always spreadin' (Spreadin’)
So if you fuck around
Then we gon' leave yo ass infected

Never been fake, I'm just keepin' it real
Don't come around like you


Don't know the deal
Walk 'round with a Semi, a bottle of Henny
And a couple of shooters
That's ready to kill
My enemies can't compare to my skill
They can't be original
They just gon' steal
Talk 'bout money, got plenty
So by the time I'm twenty
I’m gon' have a house up in the hills
By the time I’m thirty
I’m gon’ be considered one of the greats
Big ass mansion surrounded by gates
Doin’ what I love is all it takes
Hopin’ that the love takes over the hate
But I’m still young
So this shit just a fantasy
Takin’ my time, I ain’t doin’ it rapidly
Speak down on my name, that’s blasphemy
Get out the way before I cause a tragedy

Yeah, I’m spittin’ heat
But I’m still feelin’ cold
They keep askin’ "Why you
Good at this shit?", I don’t know
I’m doin’ this by myself
I don’t need to sell my soul
The ones that do the least
End up bein’ the ones that do the most

I don't fuck with the shit that
You be typin' and textin'
I'm the one that be sendin' shit
So do you get the message?
I come from the 6018, yeah
That's what I'm reppin'
My temper like a minefield, so bitch
Watch where you steppin'
These bullets leave 'em holy
So his ass goin' to heaven
My shit drippin' like it's baptised
So they gon' call a reverend
My body count like covid (Why?)
'cause it's always spreadin' (Spreadin’)
So if you fuck around
Then we gon' leave yo ass infected
Crm (AU) gOD DID dJ Khaled

Just because I'm rappin' like this
Doesn't mean I'm braggadocious
Yeah bitch, this my work of art
My Mona Lisa, my magnum opus
Can't pay attention, I'm lackin' focus
Everyday used to feel sad emotions
But I proved the haters wrong
Now when I come around, they actin’ hopeless
Rap game, I grabbed and choked it
Now I can gladly say I own it
"He rappin’? Oh shit!"
I got all this ice on my neck
My jacket’s frozen yeah, my chance to be
Successful is crackin’ open
Bitch, I don’t have to close it
You still wanna talk all that shit ‘bout me
We’ll see what that imposes, so let’s go

Yeah, I’m spittin’ heat
But I’m still feelin’ cold
They keep askin’ "Why you
Good at this shit?", I don’t know
I’m doin’ this by myself
I don’t need to sell my soul
The ones that do the least
End up bein’ the ones that do the most

I don't fuck with the shit that
You be typin' and textin'
I'm the one that be sendin' shit
So do you get the message?
I come from the 6018, yeah
That's what I'm reppin'
My temper like a minefield, so bitch
Watch where you steppin'
These bullets leave 'em holy
So his ass goin' to heaven
My shit drippin' like it's baptised
So they gon' call a reverend
My body count like covid (Why?)
'cause it's always spreadin' (Spreadin’)
So if you fuck around
Then we gon' leave yo ass infected

Leave yo ass infected leave yo ass infected
Leave yo ass infected
So if you fuck around, then we
Gon’ leave yo ass infected, bitch, Bitch