Coach Tev, Blake Cris, & J08s - '08 Cristal

Need to take this from yo neighbor and go pass it to a friend
I don't blend in with the fiction I can't front or play pretend
I locked in with J08s like let's just see what we invent
If it's static when you see us watch how quick it get intense
I don't know you, gotta read you just to know your real intent
Off a pill I'm limitless
It's that 08 and that Cris
We do not be on the same you sell your soul to shine your wrist
Got a homie mobile trapping he'll serve you out the whip
I took game from my OGs 8 Ball MJG and Pimp
Wanna ride you gone ride but don't be giving me no lip
We got miso, had a convo, she forgot her MCM
I can use you as my muse we should definitely link again
Here's my number, you can text me 'cause I rarely do DM
I'm as solid as they come but could be gone with the wind

(Gone with the wind)
Gone with the wind
I'm as solid as they come but could be gone with the wind
(Gone with the wind)
(Gone with the wind)
I'm as solid as they come but could be gon

I pitch game ambidextrous
Shoot my shot like a lefty
Secure the bag when it's hefty
Make sure it ain't shit they can tell me
Phone rang who hitting my celly
Picked up she said it was Kelly
And she said that she ready, yeah
And she said that she ready, yeah

Tell me something I didn't know
J08s with the give and go
Perfect the art of the pick and roll
Hating like that it won't get you known
Tell me something I didn't know
J08s with the give and go
Perfect the art of pick and roll
Hating like that it won't get you known

Ay if yo baby mama trippin tell her cool it out (Cool it out)
Let it out (Let it out)
Ay say cool it out

And if you came to skate on niggas say what's good (What's good)
Say what's good (What's good)
Say what's good (What's good)

Say if yo baby daddy trippin tell him cool it out (Cool it out)
Let it out (Let it out)
Ay say cool it out

And you would skate on niggas like this if you could (if you could)
I know you would (I know you would)
I think I should (Think I should)
I think I'm Suge (Think I'm Suge)
I think I'm Pac (Yea I'm Pac)
Pull up in a Porsche (Yea skrr skrr)
Pulling out that knot (Pulling that knot)
Ayo Blake Cris (Ayo what's up)
Lemme borrow the yacht (Oh that's fasho)
I'm the man of the hour (Man of the hour)
Got 'em checking the clock(Tick tick tick tick tick tick)

Written by:
Blake Daniels, Tevyn Jenkins

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