lirik lagu crack deal o’neal – hank trill
[intro: hank trill]
i got them propane tanks and bricks of cocaine and it’s stacked up all the way to the ceiling. that sh*t’s taller than shaquille o’neal; matter of fact, i think that sh*t stands taller than slenderman
[refrain: hank trill]
they call me crack deal o’neal
my product sittin’ 3*foot*five off the floor
i give it extra high heels
i cut it now it stand seven foot
i double up my dope deals
and my weed crop grow seven feet above the fields
[verse 1: hank trill]
my crop’s tall like anthony davis
your sh*t look like warwick davis
don’t need a scope i shoot aimless
i got cannabis and crack rock and oxycontin cravin’s
you must be mistaken
you think i ain’t hatin’
for a single day i’m on this plane
well i’m awaitin’ the day i die of old age
i remain to be tax evadin’
don’t know how many years i’ll be facin’
if i got detained
bobby quit manscapin’
that’s a scam quit shavin’ with it
i use real wood don’t touch that fake reclaimed sh*t
medium rare my favorite meal
listen to my spiel
i got bail stacked on bail
seven feet high like shaquille
leave you injured like kevin durant
tryna get up now you can’t
leave you with a couple cramps
i smokin’ on dank i keep it damp
i got the tallest gardens in arlen
your sh*t on the floor like james harden
i make smart remarks when the police tryna p**p on my parties
propane pirate hardy hardy
bobby quit playin’ with barbies
i could go to new york and perform at the carnegie
[refrain: hank trill]
they call me crack deal o’neal
my product sittin’ 3*foot*five off the floor
i give it extra high heels
i cut it now it stand seven foot
i double up my dope deals
and my weed crop grow seven feet above the fields
{verse 2: christ dillinger}
glock big and black like shaquille o’neal
we got bags bigger than shaquille o’neal
ak longer than shaquille o’neal
dillinger on the block like shaquille o’neal
make the court jump, shaquille o’neal
i got mad money, shaquille o’neal
seven foot with handles, shaquille o’neal
tryna break the backboard, shaquille o’neal
seven foot still cross you up
seven feet still based as f*ck
i got mad money hoes wanna f*ck
don’t know this n*gga can’t dap him up
don’t got work come re*up with us
we got the chopper it’s long as f*ck
ak*47 long as a bus
we take two of you, you take one of us
who the one turned on the scale
who the one put dope on the scale
step in that b*tch turn on the scale
trap ’til they put me in the jail
high as f*ck watchin’ dragon tales
fiends hit the dope they skin turn pale
i done sold more gas than hank hill
i’m in the trap trappin’ with hank hill
i got bags of dope not a family guy
i’m a dog like brian from family guy
call the plugs to set two aside
so much molly i can’t close my eyes
get in the p*ssy and i terrorize
get in the p*ssy act like isis
come to my trap we got good prices
louis v shoes these not nicces
[refrain: hank trill]
they call me crack deal o’neal
my product sittin’ 3*foot*five off the floor
i give it extra high heels
i cut it now it stand seven foot
i double up my dope deals
and my weed crop grow seven feet above the fields
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