CRACK Lyrics

Every time I touch a beat they say I'm spitting crack

Always living in the kitchen but I'm mixing tracks

Niggas said that he's the hottest, tell your boy relax

Real recognize real, its an unwritten fact

Niggas like to trip, I see you niggas fugazi

I ain't slept for days but I ain't nowhere near crazy

Putting in work, eight years, gotta pay me

Working in these fields, I swear it's coming like slavery

(Dave Chappelle)

It was torture, straight torture son

First he put my nuts on the dresser

It was crazy, just my nuts

Then he banged them with the spike bat like bow

Look, let the beat ride

See me how I rock it, how my shit glide

Filling in these pockets, oh the kid nice

One of Brizzy's coldest but his shit's iyt

You know the kid's nice

I don't need no gimmicks, I don't need ice (i dont need ice)

All you need is image and a good price (and a good price)

I got different visions for my own ride (for my own ride)

Niggas got their plans but they don't know no better

I seen niggas putting grands and still aint drop forever

Mister one millions streams but ain't seen no cheddar

Chasing a million streams and I don't feel no pressure

Thriving with my G's and yeah you know we bout to elevate

Bout to take a trip like Wavey Te3 now watch us levitate

Skinny motherfucker but when rapping I'm a heavyweight

Every time I touch a beat they say I'm spitting crack

Always living in the kitchen but I'm mixing tracks

Niggas said that he's the hottest, tell your boy relax

Real recognize real its an unwritten fact

Niggas like to trip, I see you niggas fugazi

I ain't slept for days but I ain't nowhere near crazy

Putting in work, eight years, gotta pay me

Working in these fields, I swear it's coming like slavery