Crematomania prod.bzm Lyrics

I don't wanna talk with a bitch when I rock, rock, rock, rock

Why they tellin' me I'm the only one? Why? Why? Why? Why

We fuckin' in that beat, we walk around with that stick

We kinda never gonna get you, only be on my dick

Catching money like never fuckin' exist

I don't know how people wouldn't know

Tryna get away from my mistakes

I commit

On the ugly side of midnight with the script

The whole mask has flip

The veil of silence must be ripped

Those are the ways my smile's are beefing

On the other side of the world could be so different? Never knowin' who could be

I know where to show

I will wish I could be so rich, so rich I could reach, I could never see

I want it

Uh, uh, uh Uh, yeah, yeah

Ride for the beat, we walk around, we walk around with the streets

They lookin' at me, I'm tryna check it every time, codiene

Then I only know how we gon' bring the life we gon' fall like Bruce Lee they lookin' at me, I'm tryna become so rich

And I'm secure, I want it to have it on my list

Don't know how we gon' roll, but I'm still gonna throw a mist

We gon' know how we gon' throw a fit, Lilboij and rich I got nothing, but I'm gon' put it on my wrist, uh

For the bill, I wanna I want, wit no sign I ain't got nothing, but I ain't got nothing but a sideline

How we gon' roll

But I only know how we gon' fold

Look that bitch, she only wanna talk to me for the green

I only know, oh no, oh no, they live the lies on head, I see

I know this from the beginning