Criminal
Lyrics
Grrt
Bow
Look, grrt, boom
This shit could get critical
You run up on me, then I turn to a criminal
I bet it get physical
Talk down on the set? We'll leave you real miserable
This .40 gon' get at you
He spoke on my name, now that nigga's in the blue
He dead, he invisible
Nigga beggin' to God so we had to send him through
J13, rapping in Romanian
We 503, got treesh and me
I make her bleed
Got 6 with me, that's 3 plus 3
Got 5 in the back, man you know that's me
J13
Made first song at age 13
Find his place, the shots 13
Shoot the spot with Glock 13
J13, rapping in Romanian
Watch how I hop in my bag
Try to diss me, then I'm throwing the jab
Moving real clean when I drink off the Yack
She moving real clean when she throwing it back
She moving real clean when she shaking that ass
Pick up the phone if you want me so bad
Cause' I'm in my bag
And we go attack
This shit could get critical
You run up on me, then I turn to a criminal
I bet it get physical
Talk down on the set? We'll leave you real miserable
This .40 gon' get at you
He spoke on my name, now that nigga's in the blue
He dead, he invisible
Nigga beggin' to God so we had to send him through
Y'all niggas be lurking
I catch you in person, you leaving for certain
Niggas be spinnin' no blocks
If you try to diss me then I'm bussin' at your top
Lil' nigga I fuck on your thot
I fuck her so good, tell her take off her socks
Going back, this shit is a bop
Ima' say it again, this shit is a bop
Grrt
Bow
Look, grrt, boom
This shit could get critical
You run up on me, then I turn to a criminal
I bet it get physical
Talk down on the set? We'll leave you real miserable
This .40 gon' get at you
He spoke on my name, now that nigga's in the blue
He dead, he invisible
Nigga beggin' to God so we had to send him through
J13, rapping in Romanian
We 503, got treesh and me
I make her bleed
Got 6 with me, that's 3 plus 3
Got 5 in the back, man you know that's me
J13
Made first song at age 13
Find his place, the shots 13
Shoot the spot with Glock 13
J13, rapping in Romanian
Watch how I hop in my bag
Try to diss me, then I'm throwing the jab
Moving real clean when I drink off the Yack
She moving real clean when she throwing it back
She moving real clean when she shaking that ass
Pick up the phone if you want me so bad
Cause' I'm in my bag
And we go attack
This shit could get critical
You run up on me, then I turn to a criminal
I bet it get physical
Talk down on the set? We'll leave you real miserable
This .40 gon' get at you
He spoke on my name, now that nigga's in the blue
He dead, he invisible
Nigga beggin' to God so we had to send him through
Y'all niggas be lurking
I catch you in person, you leaving for certain
Niggas be spinnin' no blocks
If you try to diss me then I'm bussin' at your top
Lil' nigga I fuck on your thot
I fuck her so good, tell her take off her socks
Going back, this shit is a bop
Ima' say it again, this shit is a bop
Writer(s): Xavier Velez
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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