Craig Lil 2z
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[Intro]
Hahaha, ay, ay, ay
Hahahaha
Ay, ay, ay
[Verse 1]
Beat the block like Craig, nigga
So many times I 'scaped death, I'm really 'posed to be dead, nigga
If you can run yo' lips, you better be ready to use yo' legs, nigga
Find out where you live and snatch yo' bitch-ass out that bed, nigga
Hahaha, like, nigga, what you said, nigga?
Nigga, we step foreal like stomp on y'all, but we don't pledge, nigga
Hop out on feet and get up close and dump it in his head, nigga
They say ''2, you special lead'', my momma dropped me on my head, nigga
It's time to drop that mask, put on new gloves, it's time to go get busy
Somеbody fin' get stepped on likе a rug, this shit ain't fin' be pretty
You my Choppa, kissin' hug whenever I buss it while I grip them cheeks
Came loaded with a hunnid rounds, we hittin' and I left with fifty
If anybody trail this car then we gon' end up leavin' empty
If I was Goldilocks, I would have robbed that house to live with [?]
I would have shot the wolf right in his shit, if I was one of 'em piggies
I'on fuck with rats, so I couldn't be in no clubhouse with Mickey
[Bridge]
I'on fuck with no rats, so I couldn't be in no clubhouse with Mickey
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Hahaha, ay, ay, ay
Hahahaha
Ay, ay, ay
[Verse 1]
Beat the block like Craig, nigga
So many times I 'scaped death, I'm really 'posed to be dead, nigga
If you can run yo' lips, you better be ready to use yo' legs, nigga
Find out where you live and snatch yo' bitch-ass out that bed, nigga
Hahaha, like, nigga, what you said, nigga?
Nigga, we step foreal like stomp on y'all, but we don't pledge, nigga
Hop out on feet and get up close and dump it in his head, nigga
They say ''2, you special lead'', my momma dropped me on my head, nigga
It's time to drop that mask, put on new gloves, it's time to go get busy
Somеbody fin' get stepped on likе a rug, this shit ain't fin' be pretty
You my Choppa, kissin' hug whenever I buss it while I grip them cheeks
Came loaded with a hunnid rounds, we hittin' and I left with fifty
If anybody trail this car then we gon' end up leavin' empty
If I was Goldilocks, I would have robbed that house to live with [?]
I would have shot the wolf right in his shit, if I was one of 'em piggies
I'on fuck with rats, so I couldn't be in no clubhouse with Mickey
[Bridge]
I'on fuck with no rats, so I couldn't be in no clubhouse with Mickey
Ay, ay, ay, ay
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