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cracc dat cut - cj escobar lyrics

intro
(b*tch, why you*)
yeah, yeah, gang, yeah
chorus
n*ggas ain′t working they feet like us, hop out, cracc dat cut, yeah
seen that n*gga get hit in his melon, that n*gga slumped, he f*cked, yeah
me and elijah, hop out, fresh as the f*ck, hos tryna f*ck, yeah
verse
pull up outside that car, we just too big, that b*tch get crushed, yeah
we on the other side of the gun, that sh*t don’t feel too good, yeah
and i′m double down in this b*tch, i wish a n*gga would
n*ggas be down on my game, we gon’ drop bombs but that sh*t understood
yeah, hundred shots out the mclaren, we pull up and pop the hood
pull up anywhere and hop out, n*gga, gon’ creep, i′m good
on them pills, startin′ to sweat, time to come out my hoodie, n*gga
we at munchies with a hundred shots, me, mane and boogie, n*gga (on gang)
i don’t trust sh*t, i′m up off the rim, have a n*gga hittin’ the dougie
two*tone glock, two*tone cab, tec hit a two*tone rollie
cookin′ up dope, the microwave don’t work, probably cook it in the oven
i done hit it, my cousins, n*gga, them n*ggas ain′t on nothin’ (on gang)
chorus
n*ggas ain’t working they feet like us, hop out, cracc dat cut, yeah
seen that n*gga get hit in his melon, that n*gga slumped, he f*cked, yeah
me and elijah, hop out, fresh as the f*ck, hos tryna f*ck
outro
uh, let′s go
the f*ck going on, n*gga?
bd gang or no gang, n*gga

- cj escobar lyrics

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