J80ThaBoomer - Crooks (feat. VE5)

I'm a, I'm a crook Bish
Pointing at point-blank, shit! hit the fan
Made you look Bish. Shook Bish
Never read no book Bish
It's my natural talent, ain't no fluke Bish
I been blessed since '97, shiny silver spoon shit
Your man mooching off at my style
He a little rook-ish, foolish
Stepping in your crib, we about to nuke shit
Focus, can't afford to get my brains blown in no ford wheels
Low-key (Loki), fake my own death
Made it look like I resurrect, I'm on some Thor shit
Lordship, God didn't doubt it, handed me shrouded
To my mama at the shower, I was only old a few weeks
Railroading all the pussies
(W)rapping in the vanity
Linen sheets, you'd guess I was Turin/touring
Blue cheese, flew in from
Roquefort, some hoes hurt
It sure enough don't go with my corn meal
Blow deal off soon as I get the advance on the show reel
Crooked in the brain, crooking right thru the sanest
Never took a straight way for even plain-ass thing
Always looking for twisted angles
Run up on me and twist an ankle
Turn on me and lose the neck cord
Compare me to Madoff's, bad example
I'm a, I'm a crook Bish
Pointing at point-blank, shit! hit the fan
Made you look Bish. Shook Bish
Never read no book Bish
It's my natural talent, ain't no fluke Bish
I been blessed since '97, shiny silver spoon shit
Your man mooching off at my style
He a little rook-ish, foolish
Stepping in your crib, we about to nuke shit
Look, look, who bitch
Balls so big I need two dicks
So high I'm zooted, still, for you bitches I'm too quick
I leave the bitch 'fore she......fuck it, listen
I'm the type of the motherfucker, can't trust myself
I trust my wealth, how much I got
You don't want to know
You're the type of the motherfucker who likes to be broke
But I sold my soul and for this I paid tenfold
B-Back from the hoods where they can't go
C-Craft understood like Cent van Gogh
Underrated till I die, R rated with the rhymes
I'm a Criminal who overdose, the way Em goes
I'm awakened too
And I never sleep but the fools sleep on me
Imma wake them too
Imma Shake them pull their soul from their dreams
Make them listen to the schemes
Till they can't refuse, I'm a crook
You say that too
Imma change like the cars of Sheikhs in Du, bitch look
No mistakes I do
I'll come for you pussies like my payments due
Fuck your nines or tens my cock is loaded
I'll trap you in my rap if you claustrophobic
Prayed for my fall, they got devoted
I'm the fucking bat who Caused the Covid
Top G like Maverick and I play no Rook shit
Was a fucking nerd now
I'm a, I'm a crook Bish
Pointing at point-blank, shit! hit the fan
Made you look Bish. Shook Bish
Never read no book Bish
It's my natural talent, ain't no fluke Bish
I been blessed since '97, shiny silver spoon shit
Your man mooching off at my style
He a little rook-ish, foolish
Stepping in your crib, we about to nuke shit

Written by:
Abhinav Jethi, Vakul Khullar

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