Cre - God Damn (feat. Young Scooter)

Dope & weed on the scale god damn
We got the trap hotter than hell god damn
Dope prices high than heaven nigga god damn
Where i'm from a lick is a blessing nigga god damn CRE

Dope & weed on the scale god damn
We got the trap hotter than hell nigga god damn
Niggas snitchin neighbors bitchin nigga god damn
Tell on cre you getting more than stitches nigga god damn
I'm doin my own thang in the dope game
Ain't shit changed i was selling dope til this bitch came
The junkies call me C Lo that's my nickname
My rap name cre nigga i don't know which name
Selling dope til ya bitch came she was taking me to bust all my sales
1st time she seen cocaine i was weighing my dope up on the scale
In her car i trap smarter & trap harder
I like to splurge same young nigga from the curb BETTY DRIVE

Dope & weed on the scale god damn
We got the trap hotter than hell god damn
Dope prices his than heaven nigga god damn
Where i'm from a lick is a blessing nigga god damn CRE

Dope weed & promethazine
House full of bricks & aint none of them clean
I love to flex ill take the scene
100 racks stuffed down in my jeans
I love to jugg, rap & sell p's
Black migo gang got my own recipe
Ima boss just like dat CRE
Young scooter ima young OG
Gotta count, cook, count cook move that dope
We be trafficking thru them airports
Fuck the police i ain't going to court
Fuck you rappers always getting extorted

Dope & weed on the scale god damn
We got the trap hotter than hell god damn
Dope prices his than heaven nigga god damn
Where i'm from a lick is a blessing nigga god damn CRE

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