crime rate Lyrics

We the reason that the crime rate going up Got twenty dollars to my name it got a nigga Feeling

Stuck I keep on fucking up my bag it got me feeling

Out of luck I be here for all of y'all but who is there

To pick me up

Yeah, I keep it on me, yeah that bitch I keep it tucked

Stay to myself, I swear that all these niggas suck

Bad bitch with me, know she'll tuck it in her butt

And I will never trust a bitch cause all she is is just a slut

No basketball in middle school cause I ain't have the grades

Started fighting up in school, my grandma telling me to change

Might notta won but never ran, nigga, that's from a fade

Yeah, this nine-five ain't working, trying to find another way

And I would smile in my mugshot to see her in the grave

I'm really thugging in my section, catch me outside every day

Never leave my brother catch me stepping behind tre

Really stand on business, where you play is where you lay

Stepping by myself, just know I got my weapon

You a snitch and to the police I'm a well-known felon

Wasting time up in a cell, I should've been on Ellen

Trying to walk him down, I'm trying to hit him in his melon

Niggas really suck cause they ain't got no aim

Shooting up at houses, take them out the game

Only speaking on my name cause they ain't got no name

When it really come down to it, I don't want the fame