- Maxo Kream CRIPSTIAN 歌词
- Maxo Kream
- [Intro]
You know you stolen my heart
[?]
Because of you when you tore me apart
That just ain't, what
[?]
It's a Crip thing
It's a Crip thing
It's a Crip thing
It's a Crip thing
[Chorus]
Before I spend my life in jail, I'll rather die and burn in hell
Carry by a .6 before I'm judge by 12
Pray at night, "Like Father God, is there a heaven for a G"
Jesus Christ could walk on water, I'ma Crip walk on the sea
Dodgin' dealin', makin' bills, ain't **** with 12 that age of livin'
Makin' cells with digit skills, I've been through hell but never heaven
Gettin' cash was the motive, what a pimp nigga told me
I heard crabs from the ocean, real Crip niggas from the sea
[Verse]
I gotta make it to heaven, I've been goin' through hell
Couple rifle by my Bible, .38 on the shelve
Lost money due, gone since slow groom
My daddy due back in jail
They charge that money with cap murder, million dollar his bail
Weight of the world upon my shoulder
Plus my granny gettin' older
She got sick and caught pneumonia
Doctors said it was Corona
I hope it don't kill her, pray one day it heal itself
I can't tell her cousin, Andre killed himself
He told me he gon' ride, put my brother killers in the grave
But he committed suicide, took his life the other day
A hundred days, after we put my brother in gravel
I know heaven's hot, feel like my wings low
'Cause I've been dealin' with these family matters
Codeine on my ****in' bladder
Doctor say I'm gettin' fatter
Wealthy and not healthy, if you ask me, it don't ****in' matter
Love me when I'm broke as shit, they hate me now, my pockets fatter
They love me broke and bummy, got rap money now I'm feelin' sadder
If I can't get to heaven, can I at least visit my brother?
So I can tell 'em 'bout my niece, how much love 'em, kiss and hug 'em
'Cause life without you is a struggle
I ain't even had a scuffle fight
They say I sacrificed your life like I had joined Illuminati
They say I sold my soul to the devil for a crappy deal
That's how I got that Lamborghini and that big ass crib
**** the pope, can't trust a church, feel like they all against
And I can't even trust my Locs, because a Crip nigga killed Nipsey
[Chorus]
Before I spend my life in jail, I'll rather die and burn in hell
Carry by a .6 before I'm judge by 12
Pray at night, "Like Father God, is there a heaven for a G"
Jesus Christ could walk on water, I'ma Crip walk on the sea
Dodgin' dealin', makin' bills, ain't **** with 12 that age of livin'
Makin' cells with digit skills, I've been through hell but never heaven
Gettin' cash was the motive, what a pimp nigga told me
I heard crabs from the ocean, real Crip niggas from the sea
Pray at night, "Like Father God, is there a heaven for a G"
Jesus Christ could walk on water, I'ma Crip walk on the sea
Gettin' cash was the motive, what a pimp nigga told me
I heard crabs from the ocean, real Crip niggas from the sea
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