CROOKED Lyrics

Lost and alone I'm homeless again I keep the past like the gas and in the wind

Four and a burger then bleed from the pen My uncle had died and I couldn't give in

Now I'm up cause I got it and self Motivation keep them on my dick

If she love me she might have my kid Do this shit for my grandma and twin

So cunt hello Bitch

Bla bla bad bitch bla bla bla bad bitch Bla bla bad bitch bla bla bla bad bitch

Fuck my identity that estrogen calling Niggas stalling I'm like Spauldin' I can't

miss if I'm balling I got beef with any bitch that's transphobic

Any nigga posin' street but he DL in his closet Hosting ducking I'm barely boasting

Bla bla bad bitch bla bla bla bad bitch Toxic toxic niggas just watchin

Everybody knows I keep motherfuckin' trauma Lost it lost it this ain't a genie

I keep sticky in my pocket Stop it stop it I'm eyeing my privates

Everybody knows I spit harder than a llama