Flackk & A1 Trap - Crunchtime (feat. ThaRealMenace)

FLACKK
Lil bitch
On God
Great whites in that water dont get into deep you niggas shrimps
Spent bout 50 on yo head in chips we come get yo ass dipped
Racks all in my skinny finna rip im walking with a limp
She said baby what's that in yo pocket told her this a stick
Young nigga really fresh out from the bricks ian never had shit
Now i can spend 2 bands on just 1 fit and pay yo mama rent
These niggas just be talking on them keys they dont press 2 and shift
Treat him like a jacket disrespect us he get his ass zipped
Say it's Crunchtime for you pussy niggas better get out the way before we slide
Nigga im the truth with this rap shit and im the only one of my kind
And these pussy niggas wanna dap me up but beef with me bout a slime
And we gon spin his block then spin again we aint leaving no witness behind
We running a relay in these v8s we pop out with nothing but dimes
Say we pull up like the autobots i feel like Optimus Prime
Spin the block on his bitch ass caught em lacking walking his dog outside
And ian gotta touch ya got some young niggas who dont mind doing the crime
I told my mama no matter what ima be the one to shine
Got a lil blasian bitch stay mad at me say ion never give her no time
And i'm sending shots out the drac tryna take out this fuck nigga mind
And i stay caked up know these niggas mad they ain even none of my kind
Great whites in that water dont get into deep you niggas shrimps
Spent bout 50 on yo head in chips we come get yo ass dipped
Racks all in my skinny finna rip im walking with a limp
She said baby what's that in yo pocket told her this a stick
Young nigga really fresh out from the bricks ian never had shit
Now i can spend 2 bands on just 1 fit and pay yo mama rent
These niggas just be talking on them keys they dont press 2 and shift
Treat him like a jacket disrespect us he get his ass zipped
All that typing they doing won't get em no fame
Made a promise I never would change
They sending some shots but im outta range
On the sticks but ain't playing no games
Was stuck on them dice wasn't no minimum wage I turned up now a nigga getting paid
I'm rocking it out when i jump on the stage
Thats yo bitch but she stalking my page
I said i was lucky then ran out of luck, the fuck, I gotta go show em sum different
The menace they peeping i got they attention
No feelings I never could care for opinions
They dumb they be on the net but don't live it
Numb they sending sum shots I don't feel it
A drum that choppa a sing for a mention
A legend told all them boys I was different
Great whites in that water dont get into deep you niggas shrimps
Spent bout 50 on yo head in chips we come get yo ass dipped
Racks all in my skinny finna rip im walking with a limp
She said baby what's that in yo pocket told her this a stick
Young nigga really fresh out from the bricks ian never had shit
Now i can spend 2 bands on just 1 fit and pay yo mama rent
These niggas just be talking on them keys they dont press 2 and shift
Treat him like a jacket disrespect us he get his ass zipped

Written by:
Jonathon Winbush, Tristan Floyd, Zion Anderson

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