Crypto Lyrics

Crypto - TEEJAYX6

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Oh yeah, Chris

Wipe a p*ssy nigga's nose, he need a Kleenex

Kill a nigga in Wal-Mart, they need to clean up

Been drinkin' too much lean, I need to detox

I got the app on my phone so I can see cops

Learned everything off a computer, I don't need books

He thought snitchin' would set him free, but still got cooked

I threw all my fake IDs and still got booked

Upped my Draco on a nigga and he got shook

He tried to reach for my shit and then he shot himself

Tried to go to rehab for my addiction, but it didn't help

VPN on my computer, gotta move stealth

A nigga just bought my last 'bow, it's time to re-up

Chillin' on the seven like Eastside ReUp

Took a flight to Cali, now I'm chillin' with my feet up

He wearin' fake diamonds, need my shit straight out the freezer

How much I hit the road? Shit, I do it really frequent

Couple thousand every day, that's the type of shit I'm seein'

Wore a ten thousand dollar fit to a business meetin'

Walked in the room, got people lookin' at me different

He thought he had the same Runtz as me, but it's different

Nigga said he gettin' more money than me, I beg to differ

Took the bitch inside to open up, her name Tiffany

I think these niggas want me off the streets, this shit tricky

We was broke as hell, all of us was wearin' Dickies

Ate ramen noodles 'cause we couldn't be picky

Been goin' through some shit, I just hope my bitch stick with me

And I'm prayin' to God that none of my niggas snitch on me

Big ass strap, can't no nigga pick on me

Steady askin' God like, "Bro, why you pick me?"

Came from ridin' buckets, now I need some foreign car keys

Came to Detroit and threw a mess, Ron Artest

I'm a con artist slash swiper, turned into a rapper

Why your scale so clean? It don't got residue

You don't sell shit, basically, is what I'm tellin' you

Your bitch cheated, bro, I think I forgot to tell you

Somebody call the beat man for "Swipe Story 4"

Better wear a condom when you f*ck 'cause she's a dirty whore

I just tested a new piece at the corner store

Prostituting-ass bitch, you's a corner whore

I feel like that nigga Scooch 'cause I'm an overlord

Spent ten thousand on one piece, I went overboard

Tryna record a mixtape, somebody hit record

I just went to get some iPhones 'cause I was bored

A label said forty thousand and he got ignored

'Cause man, really, I can make that off of what I'm doin'

Got a room with your bitch and we started screwin'

'Bout to close my Instagram, the feds know what I'm doin'

Ran off on a suburban lady, she said, "Thank you, darling"

I'm makin' money by myself, I think I need a partner

My battery just went dead, I think I need a charger

Battery in this bucket went dead, I think I need a Charger

Man, I scammed a little kid and I think it's Arthur