Maxo Kream - CRIPSTIAN lyrics

[Maxo Kream - CRIPSTIAN lyrics]

You know you've stolen my heart
Yes you did, now
Because of you when you tear me apart
Yes you let's just say, woah, oh
It's a Crip thing it's a Crip thing
It's a Crip thing it's a Crip thing

Before I spend my life in jail
I'll rather die and burn in hell
Carried by 6 before I'm judged by 12
Pray at night like, "Father God
Is there a heaven for a G?"
Jesus Christ could walk on water
I'ma Crip walk on the sea
Dodgin' jail and makin' bails
Ain't fuck with 12 at age eleven
Makin' sales with digi scales
I've been through hell but never heaven
Gettin' cash was the motive
What a pimp nigga told me
I heard crabs from the ocean, well
Crip niggas from the sea

I gotta make it to heaven
I've been goin' through hell
Carbine rifle by my Bible, 38 on the shelf
Lost Money Du, Ghost and Slow Groove
My dad and Ju back in jail
They charged J Money with cap murder
Million dollar his bail
Weight of the world up on my shoulder
Plus my granny gettin' older
She got sick and caught pneumonia
Doctors said it was Corona
I hope it don't kill her
Pray one day it heal it'self
She in a coma, I can't tell her
Cousin André killed himself
He told me he gon' ride
Put my brother killers in the grave
But he committed suicide
Took his life the other day a hundred days
After we put my brother in gravel
I know heaven's high, feel like my wins low
'Cause I've been dealin' with
These family matters
Codeine on my fuckin' bladder
Doctor say I'm gettin' fatter
Wealthy and not healthy, if you ask me
It don't fuckin' matter
Love me when I'm broke as
Shit, they hate me now, my pockets fatter
They love me broke and bummy
Got rent money now I'm feelin' sadder
If I can't get in heaven
Can I at least visit my brother?
So I can tell him 'bout my
Niece, how much I love 'em
Kiss and hug 'em
'Cause life without you is a struggle
I even had to scuffle, fight
They say I sacrificed your life
Like I had joined Illuminati
They say I sold my soul to
The devil for a crappy deal
That's how I got the Lamborghini
And that big ass crib
Fuck the pope, can't trust the church
Feel like they all against me
And I can't even trust my Locs
Because a Crip nigga killed Nipsey

Before I spend my life in jail
I'll rather die and burn in hell
Carried by 6 before I'm judged by 12
Pray at night like, "Father God
Is there a heaven for a G?"
Jesus Christ could walk on water
I'ma Crip walk on the sea
Dodgin' jail and makin' bails
Ain't fuck with 12 at age eleven
Makin' sales with digi scales
I've been through hell but never heaven
Gettin' cash was the motive
What a pimp nigga told me
I heard crabs from the ocean, well
Crip niggas from the sea
Pray at nigh, like, "Father God
Is there a heaven for a G?"
Jesus Christ could walk on water
I'ma Crip walk on the sea
Dodgin' jail and makin' bails
Ain't fuck with 12 at age eleven
Makin' sales with digi scales
I've been through hell but never heaven
Gettin' cash was the motive
What a pimp nigga told me
I heard crabs from the ocean, well
Crip niggas from the sea

It's a Crip thing
(Go hard as long as I live)
It's a Crip thing
(Go hard as long as I live)
God all on me, God on the street
Take you with me, that's what I'ma do
If I get smoked before I wake
I pray that my soul to take
Fuck the pope, can't trust a church
I feel like they all against me
And I can't even trust my Locs
Because a Crip nigga killed Nipsey
Go hard as long as I live
Go hard as long as I live

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