Crime Scene - Fighter

Blocked seven of his numbers
And three ig's
He keep calling
I keep balling
Want to be myself
Want to be free
Fucking up rap game
Born a g
Die a g
Shit is obvious
Why you can't see
Want it all
Expensive shoes
Flexing
Empty wall
Writing Crime with big C
Full suitcase
Smile on your face
Good gas
Smoke don't stress
Playing same song on repeat
They mad because I got it
Because I m blessed
Good looking
Good dressed yeah
To the top
To the success
Success you heard
Yeah that's what I am saying
Diamonds shine
But I shine brighter
West side
Crime good fighter
Rolling big wood
Do it right
Do it as I should
Do it as I should
Diamonds shine
But I shine brighter
West side
Crime good fighter
Rolling big wood
Do it right
Do it as I should
Do it as I should
Lived abroad
What you got to say
I m proud of myself
Going to do it all by myself
Different in the crowd
Ice on my neck
Paper check
Kisses on that body
Darkness
Black spider
I be busy
Missed calls
I be busy
Full dm
Spring Street
Lounge Falls
Business moves
Counting that paper
Shopping malls
My type of drip
All that of fancy cloth
All that of fancy cloth you heard
Crime is just flexing on this beat bitch
Diamonds shine
But I shine brighter
West side
Crime good fighter
Rolling big wood
Do it right
Do it as I should
Do it as I should
Diamonds shine
But I shine brighter
West side
Crime good fighter
Rolling big wood
Do it right
Do it as I should
Do it as I should

Written by:
Maria Trunina

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