Crow.Business - Nobles (Bootleg) lyrics
[Crow.Business - Nobles Bootleg lyrics]
Stay next to the fam, got
A place in my heart, chest
Breath on demand the rest of the plan got
Scrapped when I landed, invested in arts
I do less when I stretch 'fore I hit the bar
Pull up, tan Cress' on the shoulder of
The coat of arms
Told you we the best 'til we good and gone
Yeah, love shared it was both ours
The same prayer like more dark
Blood in the water when I go to wash
Life sweet when you know the cost
Thousand yard stare, I was looking sauced
Smoker's cough, ash in the air
Not scared when we send 'em off
That's life, black plight, can't get along
Not alone
Tandem remarks, who the fuck playing like
The brand isn't strong? And the globe cold
That the feral hands sitting on
My ass in the throne
We running these checks and balances, on fam
Check sit's, dashes at home
(I want to go to Africa)
Hard work, callous the palm, that isn't wrong
Soul battered and grown, sadness is gone
The Hybrid, smoking on papaya
That give you niggas bronchitis
What you write is all vagina
What I write is Wall of China, nigga
That's great
Like eighths of Grape Apes gettin'
Stuffed in my suitcase
Ready to hit the studio and
Shit all on your mixtape
Nah, literally, shit all on your mixtape
Wipe with the credit's
Leave stains on the jewel case
In just two takes, dog
The booth'll get souffléd
You're hiding something like a toupée
Truthfully, my friend, touché
You gon' get exposed like
An up-and-coming model and to me
Your label seems like one
Of them pageant mamas
So guess who's the little bitch? That's you
You must suck a lot of dick, that's true
I misuse with issues and pistols
Mind racing like Bristol, heart of igloos
My nigga, you ain't been what I been through
And if so
You would take a pencil through your temple
'Cause, I done served fiends
On they menstrual ain't even had pads
Stuffed they panties with tissue
Hit the ave 'cause they mouth ain't bleeding
And your style's like fried
Chicken without seasoning
Nigga, that's bland
Fuck you up and your mans
I smack you like a bitch, nigga
That's open hand