King Khemoo - Crossfire

Smoking OG and it’s fire aye
I just might pop me a perc to get higher aye
Big BLK tryna build a empire aye
Ballin so hard bitch I need to retire aye
Racks on me in my designer attire
Say he get money that nigga a liar
You need them cuties then I’m da supplier
Bitch I’m a seller and you just a buyer
Racks on me in my designer attire
Say he get money that nigga a liar
You need them cuties then I’m da supplier
Bitch I’m a seller and you just a buyer
Fuck nigga cross and get hit with that fire
When I step out it ain’t no nigga flyer
My bitch get anything that she desire
Cuz she 100 I know she gone ride
Me and my niggas done been thru the wire
My niggas convicted for felony priors
Get caught in the jam you gone sing like the choir
That nigga can’t hang with the gang if he tried
You the type nigga who keep switching sides
I know he a hoe I see bitch in his eyes
He claiming he stiff he a bitch in disguise
My niggas sliding with sticks in the ride
Me and my Nina like Bonnie and Clyde
Married to money I don’t need a bride
Ain’t talking school you know I’m supplied
So many flavors can’t even decide
So many flavors come get a selection
Pushing this weight just like fitness connection
Pussy ass nigga in witness protection
Run in yo shit like we doing inspections
Niggas be snakes gotta be skeptic
You a detective I can detect it
Bro got the stick no it ain’t metric
Glock on my waist just in case it get hectic
Don’t gotta like it but you gone respect it
Pockets on fat and yo shit anorexic
I got that green feel like Celtic
I done came up I know they ain’t expect it
Ran up a check like a yard dash
I need my money in all cash
I got them packs and they all gas
Shoot at his whip make his car crash
Ain’t cuffin no bitch cuz they all trash
In love with this money I can’t never settle
One foot on they neck and one foot on the pedal
Get caught on this trip den I’m going federal
This shit I’m smoking is really some medical
Bitch I’m too high niggas ain’t on my level
Still in these streets and they got like a kettle
I’m runnin with demons I feel like a devil
They know Lil Khemoo gone stay with that metal
I been thru some shit but I ain’t regrettable
Sippin on green got me feeling incredible
Fly out to Cali to smoke and eat edibles
Just to kick back on some cool shit
That shit ain’t no gas that’s some cool shit
Same niggas I was thuggin in school with
I was out bustin them tools with
You better play that shit cool bitch
Cuz I ain’t the nigga to fool with
I just went and bought me some new clips
You might end up on a news clip
That work that you serving look stepped on you got finessed with some cool whip
Good numbers on the gas bag nigga shop with me and make a cool flip

Written by:
Khemet Barrow, King Khemoo

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