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cross me - ahksxma lyrics

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ain’t have no food it was work in the freezer
pour up that mud sup that sh-t by the liter
look how i won.. they thought i was done
fighting my demons i sleep wit gun
like he a band shooter keep em a drum
screaming out murder serving red rum
i pull up disguised.. dressed like a nun
no remorse ..hit his back if he run

(bridge)

how could you cross everything was all good
look up i’m balling nba no hardwood

at this point i just gotta make it
feel the fake love the envy the hatred
talking down on me get you a face lift
say you need sum you gotta take it
i be dripping and the n-ggas so basic
penny pinching man i used to hate it
made it from the bottom in the stairs wit no bas-m-nt
from the streets imma piece of the pavement
in the field wit no cleats i’m amazing
i’m the type disrespect what you claiming
f-ck his body his shots when we aiming
stay safe? tell my n-ggas stay dangerous!
thinking d-mn we was just having bad times
hood indicted they was tapping the land lines
walk light… in my hood we got land mines
plug threw a bomb.. that’s a touchdown
chains hanging jeweler he tryna hang me
real boss hop put porsche feeling famous
took my time to the chin and i ate it
told my shorty wait on me gimme patience
i was starving while them n-ggas was feasting
sh-tting on em every time for no reason
say you love me how could you leave
praying to god i walk wit them demons
been in the game got my badge of achievement
heard he got it imma take it i need it
we been balling while them boys on the bleachers
remember the times they said they ain’t need us
way they cross me man that sh-t should be treason
cold hearted man i keep me a heater
road running we was swiping them visas
down bad man they said we ain’t equal
i know some n-ggas that’s slimey
my cruddy buddy right besides me
can find him in a alley creepin low tryna catch him a body
glock 17 hold 33 better bring a bomb when u come for me
when i got that time how they turned they backs
omg they said they was done wit me
throw my cape on ..complete the mission
bring my dawgs home i gotta gettem
stones on me melting sh-t got me dripping
stack the money ain’t the type to go spend it
pink slip n-gga nun ain’t rented
fish bowl heard they want me ain’t tinted
on a roll like i’m working for michelin
if i go..idk if i’ll come again
eviction notice posted we had to go
guns clapping like the end of a show
peaked around the corner aunty sniffing the blow
that sh-t hurt my soul

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