Roc Marciano
Crash Bandicoot
[Intro]
Uh, Yeah
Daleon
Mephux, what up?

[Verse]
I ain't been to sleep in bout a month, feel like i'm on call
Hit the booth and power up i feel like i'm Jean Claude
Bad bitches duty wine like i'm Sean Paul
I see the homies, i'm like "Wah Gwaan"
Intercontinental flow 70, mai tai's
It's tatted on my fist, Big Dog, I got Mobb ties
Lately I been focused, i went crazy back when "Y" died
So i'm on bunk forever and that's word to my waistline
38' what's on the plate, white girl, Kreayshawn
You plan on stop'n my ball'n i'ma go baseline
Prolly buss a spot in the inland, I might go baseline
It's crazy adjustin' my ceiling, i came from state time
Been chillin' with vampires all in thе day time
At 2 p.m, dick sucked, girl, that's a great timе
Now it's back to the grind, i hate to waste time
And when it comes to the beef tomahawk steak knives
Cut em up lack'n and loaf'n don't get you buttered up
What you know about stutter step'n while runnin' up
If you ever cop birds make sure the feathers pluke'd
Cause i done middle man'd pigeons - i sold him hella stomp'd
If you gett'n it gotta make sure that yo n***as up
First you get yoo family straight
But that's a given bruh
I do this for the dead ones, every picture, i'm gone give it up
I remember fishing in a prison, ain't no giving up
Ask about me, every story, i done did it up
I done ran through every whip, except a bentley truck
Crash Bandicoot spin through and let that blinky jump
Had his n***a lookin' like drivers they had to lyft him up
Fluke shit feel'n the power i was like 50 up
Went and bought a strap and a Hoop ain't buy no drip or nothin'
Black ones, everything skanless, but watch me count a hunnid
Shout out Slum Lord, these n***as ain't did enough
All these switchin' up - it did fucked my vision up
World series bullpen had to switch the pitcher up
You get the picture? let's go live it up
Hit Miami with a bag fulla chili and let's go liv it up
Racks out will get yo titties touch'd
She had her racks up too so she got titty fuck'd
Lame n***as why they envy us?
I come through, fuck yo bitch and yo city up
Killa