Xotrey and Elcee - THE CRUCIBLE

My old girl was bad
My new girl so beautiful
She miss her mama
It rained at her funeral
She make me nervous
I'm biting my cuticles
Y'all bitches biting my flow like the usual
Whole lotta red like the crucible
Whole lotta dead like the crucible
I put an x at the front of my name
I put an x at the front of my name
Roman Numeral
Juvenile Juvenile
I hit you up make you immobile
Bitches line up in a single file
I'm selling verses I'm versatile
I'm too caught up in the lifestyle
Stacking up money and build up my profile
I got some girls and they go wild
I got some girls and they go wild
I'll be here for a while with all diamond smiles
And all diamond necklaces
I'm fucking women no preferences
Y'all ready know where my presence is
I'm on my don't give a fuck disrespectful shit
I'm on my grind I'm the kid no one's messing with
I'm on the field on my Lionel Messi shit
Feel like Ronaldo I'm really the best at it
Easy as shit yeah
Bending my knee
Flicking my wrist yeah
Flicking my pics yeah
Easy as shit just like fucking your bitch yeah yeah
Came from the mitt
Never had nothing I came up from shit yeah
You know where I live yeah
East side of Lansing I trap from the crib yeah
Crawled out of the basement and into my zone
Had no home, had no place that I could call my own oh
My family and I we'd just talk on the phone
When I'm off in another city off the blow
On the dope, off the pills, I was sleeping on stone
Sometimes outside I would sleep in the cold
Now it feels like I'm asleep on my throne
Got my own city like bitch I'm the Pope
All of this shit now just common occurrences
This bitch, doesn't know who she's flirting with
This venue, doesn't know who they're working with
After my set yeah they'll have to refurnish it
I'm burning shit
I'm burning shit
I'm learning shit while I be earning shit
I don't know what to do when the drugs will never work and shit
I'm pulling the curtains bitch
Easy as shit yeah
Bending my knee
Flicking my wrist yeah
Flicking my pics yeah
Easy as shit just like fucking your bitch yeah yeah
Came from the mitt
Never had nothing I came up from shit yeah
You know where I live yeah
East side of Lansing I trap from the crib yeah

Written by:
T Mullin

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