CRACK! Lyrics

Head banging like crack, hardest nigga from the flats

Thought about quitting couple times, but I always come right back

I'm on the block with a tooly, slatt go back-door for the bag

Said she like my flow, got her addicted just like crack

I was just down on the block with my og, you know that he serving that rock

Dre in the passenger seat with the chopper we blasting, we never gon stop

I'm off the za and the wock

Come let me beat up the box

Come let me beat up the box

Come let me beat up the box

Bad lil bih gon eat me up

I don't like sharing my bitches, I only fuck with them sluts

That little nig gotta problem with me? Tell him run up

Don't got the cache to come up to me, ice on my neck I put diamonds my teeth

12 thought I was stealing, I gotta beat this case

Bad bitch she want me to pop, but I'm tryna change my ways

I rather trap than caught in the trap, working for minimum wage

I want bands on me, bands on me

I remember back they ain't believe in me

Now they on my dick cause these racks on me

Got my swag up, I been fucking bad bitches

I was never tryna look for a mistress, told me she loved me I'll never forget it

Head banging like crack, hardest nigga from the flats

Thought about quitting couple times, but I always come right back

I'm on the block with a tooly, slatt go back-door for the bag

Said she like my flow, got her addicted just like crack

I was just down on the block with my og, you know that he serving that rock

Dre in the passenger seat with the chopper we blasting, we never gon stop

I'm off the za and the wock

Come let me beat up the box

Come let me beat up the box

Come let me beat up the box

These niggas been sleeping, I don't care

I put the opp in a blunt, smoke him like a souvenir

My diamonds glowing on me, like a pair of new veineers

Why they be hating on me, got em debating on me

Why they be hating on me, got em debating on me

Why they be hating on me, got em debating on me

Head banging like crack, hardest nigga from the flats

Thought about quitting couple times, but I always come right back

I'm on the block with a tooly, slatt go back-door for the bag

Said she like my flow, got her addicted just like crack

I was just down on the block with my og, you know that he serving that rock

Dre in the passenger seat with the chopper we blasting, we never gon stop

I'm off the za and the wock

Come let me beat up the box

Come let me beat up the box

Come let me beat up the box