Letra de Kratez
Yeah
Fuck around and get erased, yeah
Put a nigga in his place, yeah
If it'll go one way, flip a coin, Two Face
Touched down last night, kick, push, gotta skate
Tony Hawk 900, Big time young stunner
All this ice, kid chill, might freeze by summer
All this money in the way, NSYNC like bands
I don't trust my friends, they still do scams
Told a homie Twelvyy wild
Trouble woadie doggy foul
Call of Duty 50 cal
Quiet storm I'll kill a style
I'ma kid again, fuck it I'ma kill again
Island feel like Gilligan, headed out to Michigan
Need them acres and estates
Bust a move, I'll bust a play
Got it poppin' out of state (Poppin', nigga)
Play the block, I'm on a crate (I'm on a crate, yeah)
Wait a minute, I don't wait (I don't wait)
Lil' shorty wit' a grate (Wit' a grate, yeah)
Out of orbit, out of space (Yeah)
Play the block, we on the crate
Fuck around and get erased, yeah
Put a nigga in his place, hey, yeah
Actually I'd rather be, I'm a wanted man
Shake the block, I'm poppin' out, like some rubber bands
Condo and a bungalow, money come and goes
When I had a runny nose, nasty hella hoes
Castle Hill 670, moved a hunnid light
60-40 on a pack, I be set for life
From the hood I'm on a crate or the runaway
In the town we bucking shots
I apologize all this homicide
Ever since my brother died, I was certified
Goin' 35, 30 clips, dirty yachts
Need them acres and estates
Bust a move, I'll bust a play
Got it poppin' out of state (Poppin', nigga)
Play the block, I'm on a crate (I'm on a crate, yeah)
Wait a minute, I don't wait (I don't wait)
Lil' shorty wit' a grate (Wit' a grate, yeah)
Out of orbit, out of space (Yeah)
Play the block, we on the crate
Mm, hmm-mm, mm, hmm-mm
Mm, hmm-mm, mm, hmm-mm
Public enemy, I wear a mask
All this energy I make it last
On my way to church I got a mass
This that Ragnarok computer crash, ayy
Passin' through the block, I gotta dash
On the couches with the cash
Got accountants for the cash, ayy
Twelvyy do the bop, I do the dash
I was nastier than Nash
Word to Rocky, I'ma spaz, ayy
Twelvyy make it hot, this for the Ave
In the Cadillac with Addie 'bout to drive to Cincinatti, yeah
Fuck around and get erased, yeah
Put a nigga in his place, yeah
If it'll go one way, flip a coin, Two Face
Touched down last night, kick, push, gotta skate
Tony Hawk 900, Big time young stunner
All this ice, kid chill, might freeze by summer
All this money in the way, NSYNC like bands
I don't trust my friends, they still do scams
Told a homie Twelvyy wild
Trouble woadie doggy foul
Call of Duty 50 cal
Quiet storm I'll kill a style
I'ma kid again, fuck it I'ma kill again
Island feel like Gilligan, headed out to Michigan
Need them acres and estates
Bust a move, I'll bust a play
Got it poppin' out of state (Poppin', nigga)
Play the block, I'm on a crate (I'm on a crate, yeah)
Wait a minute, I don't wait (I don't wait)
Lil' shorty wit' a grate (Wit' a grate, yeah)
Out of orbit, out of space (Yeah)
Play the block, we on the crate
Fuck around and get erased, yeah
Put a nigga in his place, hey, yeah
Actually I'd rather be, I'm a wanted man
Shake the block, I'm poppin' out, like some rubber bands
Condo and a bungalow, money come and goes
When I had a runny nose, nasty hella hoes
Castle Hill 670, moved a hunnid light
60-40 on a pack, I be set for life
From the hood I'm on a crate or the runaway
In the town we bucking shots
I apologize all this homicide
Ever since my brother died, I was certified
Goin' 35, 30 clips, dirty yachts
Need them acres and estates
Bust a move, I'll bust a play
Got it poppin' out of state (Poppin', nigga)
Play the block, I'm on a crate (I'm on a crate, yeah)
Wait a minute, I don't wait (I don't wait)
Lil' shorty wit' a grate (Wit' a grate, yeah)
Out of orbit, out of space (Yeah)
Play the block, we on the crate
Mm, hmm-mm, mm, hmm-mm
Mm, hmm-mm, mm, hmm-mm
Public enemy, I wear a mask
All this energy I make it last
On my way to church I got a mass
This that Ragnarok computer crash, ayy
Passin' through the block, I gotta dash
On the couches with the cash
Got accountants for the cash, ayy
Twelvyy do the bop, I do the dash
I was nastier than Nash
Word to Rocky, I'ma spaz, ayy
Twelvyy make it hot, this for the Ave
In the Cadillac with Addie 'bout to drive to Cincinatti, yeah
