Triple Js ft. Judge Most Active & Crispy The Coldest Lyrics

AlfauTheProducer

Yeah you know what's happening

Judge Most Active Crispy The Coldest Jay Makeinit

We making history in this mother fucker man

Should I move the whole brick or should I break it down

I heard edd hitting so I'm scamming now

I got rich off 8 balls but I'm rapping now

And do you want the whole ounce or do you want the pound

Nigga I ain't tripping what he saying I'm the main movement

Every nigga try to act like Steph but I'm the real hooper

Are you really making movies or is it just bloopers

Are you really hanging with criminals or just losers

Let me tell you how I'm feeling really I don't talk about it

I wanna lay chalk all around this niggas body

Honestly close range hit em with the shotty

Closed casket catching bodies is just a hobby

Honestly I'm like a pro bowler in the streets

Ranked up ain't no nigga out here stopping me

Crispy pulled up with the stu and Jay picked the beat

So you already know that Judge coming with the heat

Money fast it got me thumbing through a hunnid thou

Niggas talking way too fast they need to slow it down

Cause I don't understand what they be saying I been pouring now

I put my trust in the lord cause we be spinning rounds

I put my foot on the gas cause back in class they used to laugh

Remember days when I was broke and I had nothing to my name

Now I'm up and all these bitches getting mad

Cause I got bags and I been switching all these lanes

Used to rock nothing on my neck but now it's vvs chains

Remember days when I rocked vans and now it's all white McQueens

And all my brothers getting happy cause they seeing the dream

Told em one day we gon it now I'm buying em things and

I just swerved off in a lamb paid in cash told my brothers don't go posting all that shit up on the gram I'm out

If I see a opp I guaranteed I toe tagged em

I just fucked his hoe I got cum on her new mattress

I been popping pills all day nigga like marshal mathers

Nah that nigga ain't no bully he just a rapper

Keep a blower in my pocket nigga for these actors

Shitting on these niggas ain't even wipe my ass after

Aye I'm a shit talker bitch walker you know my stick longer

I put his bitch up on the blade ion even know her father

Wok addict pint addict sticks up in my cabinet

If I wanna get the set on me I'm calling Rabbit

Niggas dick riding they looking like a bunch of faggots

Hold on I think her nigga at the door put that pussy in the attic

Hey is my bitch in there

Is it Crispy's house

Get the fuck out of there send the bitch out

It's been like four days your lease is up nigga

Come on now I ain't tripping but fuck that I need my bitch back