Crooked Letter Lyrics

Feel like Yachty, cuz my heart cold, Minnesota

Know my cup sweatin', so I had to put it on a coaster

I ain't nothin' like Nina, best believe that gun ain't in the holster

Niggas say it's smoke, I'm trippin', in a mask jus like October

Can't no nigga show you love, it's really sad

I put pride inside my music, but I swear I'm not a fag

I'ma do all I can for my family, put em in the trash

I ain't talkin' Louis V or Gucci, I just want a bag

Tryna make a nigga run like Scooby

Better stay in the house, cause this shit get spooky

Tryna fuck a nigga, line up like Boosie

Better play it smart, cause these niggas be stupid

Spendin' a vert, I ain't ride wit Lil Uzi

When I hop off the Za, I get to trippin

I don't care if you were Slickback, you'll never stop my pimpin

You know I just want them C-notes, I ain't never been crippin

Them niggas ain't successful, I won't send them on a mission

Late night, nigga tryna strike, hit him with a 23, no Mike

They'll get a sentence they don't care about a life

I just want them pretty pennies, all these niggas crooked letter snake

Just like Mississippi

Lately, I been tryna hide my pain, but it's all in the ceiling

I swear I seen it all behind these shades, and though my vision tinted

Call him Kunta Kinte, he flexin' on the whip

You know that bitch is rented

Hit him with a fye he sing like Selena

All these niggas laughin', hyena

They ain't havin' stain, send they ass to the cleaner

Lied too many times, I'll never believe her

I can't wait till I just hit the ball, but I swear I'm not Serena

Nobody was around, so please don't call

I can't wait to have some pocket change and spend all at the Mall

Swear to God, I tied my shoes, so how the hell they let me fall

I'm a porn star, cuz dat dick, be, pokin'

Baked Potato, and it's fully loaded

Niggas broke, better get some motion

Good Coochie, that shit wet in the ocean

Girl don't say a word, just bend it over

Why did they all change when I got older

No Six Flags, but I'm high as Over Georgia

I just want that water on me, Florida

Shit fucked up cause he paralyzed

A1, cuz the, paint had, took a stake, I ain't talkin' ribeyes

Know that she the one that got my back like Bonnie and Clyde

Better not come up on Da Hill like Lambo doors cause it's a suicide

I'm not from Alabama, why my family small like incest

If you a opp, then we gon' raid you

Step on that boy like an insect

I ain't never throw a flag, but this is a big tec

All them niggas hoes them

Niggas sweet just like a Big Texas

Bad Luck, I need a fuckin' blessin'

School him, I'ma teach a lesson

He a demon, I'm a reverend

Best believe we gon' blow like some damn Confetti

Leave em one eye closed, I ain't talkin' Fetti

Give em 1738 Shots

Play with gang, I start a riot

But I ain't talkin' bout the Watts