TalesFromTheCrypt Lyrics

I'm a HornRiddenDevil kicked back smoking fruity pebbles

I ain't on that same old shit El Niño upped a level

You ain't got shit on The Kid that's what I'm tryna tell you

I can smell you smoking mid that shit is not no pressure

Money long can't measure come around I change the weather

Bitch I'm smooth like leather they said screwstone do it better

My name holding weight yo shit lighter than a feather

I be spitting flames this shit hotter than a pepper

I'm stacking blocks like jenga, my heart cold my chest a freezer

I run up money quick, I think I might be part cheetah

I remember 11th grade I was taking blinkers

I was serving in the classes locked in with the teachers

Shit you needing for your re up spent that shit on sneakers

These are not no regular glasses Versace my readers

The block is hot & we stay ready just like little ceasers

I remember Isacc told me he was serving creatures

I remember how it felt so I can't go back broke

These bitches waiting for me to fall they wanna tag my toe

I stand on what I believe so I can't sell my soul

I can't tell you what I seen but I know what I know

Them boys ain't solid at all what happened to the code

I can't lie I miss my dawg I hate he had to go

It's a lot of shit I saw & that shit made me cold

Even though I'm with my dawgs I still feel alone

I'm just speaking truth might pour a four up in my juice

I'm sippin snooze, shit I'm smoking smell like fruit

My youngins gone scoot, like B I G give me the loot

I stay on the move I be tryna chase the blues

You say you be getting money I get money too

You probably would have fucking folded you was in my shoes

My girl be saying I'm crazy cause I'm missing screws

I'm tryna pull out of the lot up in that Bentley coup

I'm a HornRiddenDevil kicked back smoking fruity pebbles

I ain't on that same old shit El Niño upped a level

You ain't got shit on The Kid that's what I'm tryna tell you

I can smell you smoking mid that shit is not no pressure

Money long can't measure come around I change the weather

Bitch I'm smooth like leather they said screwstone do it better

My name holding weight yo shit lighter than a feather

I be spitting flames this shit hotter than a pepper