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lirik lagu craccin – glasses malone & j-haze

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[intro]
bugsy on the beat, b-tch

[chorus: gl-sses malone]
where i’m from, i’m a factor (i’m a factor)
where you from, you a actor (you a actor)
don’t like it? n-gga, we can get it craccin’
we can-we can get it craccin’, we can-we can get it craccin’
craccin’, where i’m from, i’m a factor (i’m a factor)
where you from, you a actor (you a actor)
don’t like it? n-gga, we can get it craccin’
we can-we can get it craccin’, we can-we can get it craccin’

[verse 1: gl-sses malone]
craccin’, where i’m from, i’m a factor (factor)
face me, get smacked, bruh (smacked, bruh)
it’s bobby johnson, i’m the smackman (smackman)
potato on the barrel, n-gga, bam, bam (boom)
no bonnie, no betty (no betty, n-gga)
she ain’t f-ckin’, then a b-tch ain’t ready (ain’t ready, n-gga)
nightmare on 7th street, no freddy
just shot, we out gettin’ fetti (gettin’ fetti, n-gga)
b-tch bad, everybody want her, now i want her
b-tch bad, i just sit her in the corner (in the corner)
but she mine, yeah, i’m the owner (i’m the owner)
hold your tongue, spit and you a goner (you a goner)
on the set, f-ck a threat, that’s a promise
no ifs, ands or buts, yeah we out here gettin’ commas (gettin’ commas)
hey, eat fish like piranhas (like piranhas, n-gga)
on mamas, i’m tryna f-ck madonna ’round this mothaf-cka

[chorus: gl-sses malone]
where i’m from, i’m a factor (i’m a factor)
where you from, you a actor (you a actor)
don’t like it? n-gga, we can get it craccin’
we can-we can get it craccin’, we can-we can get it craccin’
craccin’, where i’m from, i’m a factor (i’m a factor)
where you from, you a actor (you a actor)
don’t like it? n-gga, we can get it craccin’
we can-we can get it craccin’, we can-we can get it craccin’

[verse 2: j-haze]
yo, cool, i keep it cracced than a b-tch with the cali
boy, i got that white like bill o’reilly
the guy fiends porkin’ like miley (miley)
the hammer turn your face into a season finale
-ss out, parked, you wanna get high like tali’?
i got more toys than milton bradley
spray up the side of your caddy (boom, boom, boom)
now you runnin’ off like sh-ggy and daphne
dots on your face like acne
got a lil’ bread, now these hoes wanna trap me (facts)
n-gga, i get more dough than an athlete
hoes runnin’ towards me just like a track meet, exactly
even in church, i got that thing on me
don’t need a rev’ to know this is dmc
your girl like to think she gon’ get this d
been sellin’ bedrock since o.p.p., n-gga

[chorus: gl-sses malone]
where i’m from, i’m a factor (i’m a factor)
where you from, you a actor (you a actor)
don’t like it? n-gga, we can get it craccin’
we can-we can get it craccin’, we can-we can get it craccin’
craccin’, where i’m from, i’m a factor (i’m a factor)
where you from, you a actor (you a actor)
don’t like it? n-gga, we can get it craccin’
we can-we can get it craccin’, we can-we can get it craccin’
craccin’

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