Crunch Time Lyrics

Crunch time

Break it down on a plate bag it up or sell it whole ni**a lunch time

Young ni**a in a hustle mode really selling weed in na lunch line

Full speed ahead jumped out to a foot race on a one time

Swear to god if he up his pole ima turn around and ima dump mine

Break it down on a plate bag it up or sell it whole ni**a lunch time

Young ni**a in a hustle mode really selling weed in na lunch line

Full speed ahead jumped out to a foot race on a one time

Swear to god if he up his pole ima turn around and ima dump mine

Post up wit the load on me and a fire stick no kindle

I can't be mixed in the bullshit I really came up off a blender

Losing grip from the pressure hope this music shit hold like suspenders

Still moving like a soldier never say die nigga no surrender

I got mouthes to feed I used to get it off pounds of weed

Now I be fuckin with houses and deeds

And I keep a freak that a get on her knees

Pour it up put some ice in it please

Drank got me plus I'm fighting the weed

Cool shit like I'm catching a breeze

New bitch like I switch out my tees

Catch me a flight and I'm outta there off ya might never see me again

Cus I really know that u niggas is haters it hurt you to see me to win

Shorty a sweetie she said I was different u know I was stickin it in

But I'll never trust her and I'll never love her tomorr I'm hittin her friend

Crunch time

Break it down on a plate bag it up or sell it whole ni**a lunch time

Young ni**a in a hustle mode really selling weed in na lunch line

Full speed ahead jumped out to a foot race on a one time

Swear to god if he up his pole ima turn around and ima dump mine

Break it down on a plate bag it up or sell it whole ni**a lunch time

Young ni**a in a hustle mode really selling weed in na lunch line

Full speed ahead jumped out to a foot race on a one time

Swear to god if he up his pole ima turn around and ima dump mine

Crunch time wit this money gettin shit

Dawg food weed scam hit licks

You ain't gettin money you a misfit

Call me when it's green ima get rich

Tell me what the price ima make it flip

Tell me what u like ima take a trip

Keep it air tight gotta get it zipped

Every thang clean ni**a can't slip nawl

Said you was on the outs ballin how the hell you can't make a call

I don't really wanna kick homie tryna make a sell that's all

Fake nigga will settle for the clout real nigga wanna ball

Jhood got indicted back to back ni**a both times stood tall

Everybody gotta hustle for it can't walk then just crawl

Shit ain't really bout the speed ni**a don't stop just can't stall

Comin home to the seeds if I gotta buss u down till u fall

Can't fuck wit a weak bitch under no circumstance that's law

Crunch time

Break it down on a plate bag it up or sell it whole ni**a lunch time

Young ni**a in a hustle mode really selling weed in na lunch line

Full speed ahead jumped out to a foot race on a one time

Swear to god if he up his pole ima turn around and ima dump mine

Break it down on a plate bag it up or sell it whole ni**a lunch time

Young ni**a in a hustle mode really selling weed in na lunch line

Full speed ahead jumped out to a foot race on a one time

Swear to god if he up his pole ima turn around and ima dump mine