
Crawl B4 U Walk Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
From a ball to a quarter to a half to a ounce
From the corner to the trap with junkie's running In and out
I was fucking with that weed but i always ran out
Now i'm fucking with that molly and i got dope all In the drought
Gymnastics with the drugs i almost flipped the Whole house
I'm getting money nigger i might whip my bands Out
Put a smile on my mama face now she ain't got to
Pout she ain't cursing me out because i ain't got to Keep drugs in her house
Ain't no baser's knocking on the door late night at All
They know i'm getting up and coming to the door If they call
A lot of shit i use to trip about now i can't fall
Bitches trying to suck my dick now suck it out my Drawers
It's my turn now
I'm hustling hard
I can put that bitch on pause
Nigger was stingy with that rock now i can ball
Three point shit pablo not john wall put a safe in My wall
Bad bitch sucking dick told her use her jaws
When you done you ain't getting no ride bitch You got to walk
From a ball to a quarter to a half to a ounce
From the corner to the trap with junkie's running In and out
I was fucking with that weed but i always ran out
Now i'm fucking with that molly and i got dope all In the drought
I can't lie yeah baby mama's yeah they still Tripping
Ain't seen my kids in a minute bitch im too busy
Just send you money on cash app what you did Bitch spend it
Oh well that ain't my business
Hope you tell them that i sent it
I'm riding around and i'm getting it riding in
Something that's tented counting blue hundreds
With a bad bitch finna head to another city
Don't want no Louie Vuitton bitch i love dickies
What's the difference when them blue hundreds Falling out your britches
I don't want givenchy a nice pair of forces yeah That will work
Black or the white ima rock first
Plus they always go with the shorts and the shirt
Plus the pistol i can't forget it im in the hood don't Forget it
From a ball to a quarter to a half to a ounce
From the corner to the trap with junkie's running In and out
I was fucking with that weed but i always ran out
Now i'm fucking with that molly and i got dope all In the drought