Why you saying cracker
You have an issue
What if I said the N-word
Like you do
Aye, I'ma do what I wanna do
You do what your parents want you to
I've been creating a different world
One that's filled with dreams and pearls
I say f*ck it, buy the Benz
My ego has never ending dead ends
I never ever mean to offend
But f*ck it all, let's not play pretend
Soul food got my mind on track, I double up at a hundred racks
Know my partners, got my back
All we want is a platinum plaque
Low self esteem, cause no supreme
Planet Jupiter, turn up to beam
The more delusional I am, the more crazy it is
That I seem
DMN till I D.I.E
Pro New Era, just know that's me
Flame box logo my hoodie
I'm my own designer, bitch
Down to every pixel, stitch
You dress better, bruh, that's rich
And when I walk out, bitch, I'm
(Smoke)
My wings too fly up in the whip
Two colors like a brip
No phobia of going broke
44 cal, my pistol grip
Reggie Miller, New York choke
Yes, I know what I'm doing, bitch
Get out my 33's zone
Yes, I know what I'm doing, hoe
Cause, bitch, I'm grown
(Yuh)
Converse my shoe, red with the blue
Look like a flag, what the f*ck it do
(Yuh)
Ski mask ass tattoo, DMN my set
White Tee, my neck, no more respect
Yuh
I'm good
I'm good
It's just like
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Why you saying cracker
You have an issue
What if I said the N-word
Like you do
Aye, I'ma do what I wanna do
You do what your parents want you to
I've been creating a different world
One that's filled with dreams and pearls
I say f*ck it, buy the Benz
My ego has never ending dead ends
I never ever mean to offend
But f*ck it all, let's not play pretend
Soul food got my mind on track, I double up at a hundred racks
Know my partners, got my back
All we want is a platinum plaque
Low self esteem, cause no supreme
Planet Jupiter, turn up to beam
The more delusional I am, the more crazy it is
That I seem
DMN till I D.I.E
Pro New Era, just know that's me
Flame box logo my hoodie
I'm my own designer, bitch
Down to every pixel, stitch
You dress better, bruh, that's rich
And when I walk out, bitch, I'm
(Smoke)
My wings too fly up in the whip
Two colors like a brip
No phobia of going broke
44 cal, my pistol grip
Reggie Miller, New York choke
Yes, I know what I'm doing, bitch
Get out my 33's zone
Yes, I know what I'm doing, hoe
Cause, bitch, I'm grown
(Yuh)
Converse my shoe, red with the blue
Look like a flag, what the f*ck it do
(Yuh)
Ski mask ass tattoo, DMN my set
White Tee, my neck, no more respect
Yuh
I'm good
I'm good
It's just like
You have an issue
What if I said the N-word
Like you do
Aye, I'ma do what I wanna do
You do what your parents want you to
I've been creating a different world
One that's filled with dreams and pearls
I say f*ck it, buy the Benz
My ego has never ending dead ends
I never ever mean to offend
But f*ck it all, let's not play pretend
Soul food got my mind on track, I double up at a hundred racks
Know my partners, got my back
All we want is a platinum plaque
Low self esteem, cause no supreme
Planet Jupiter, turn up to beam
The more delusional I am, the more crazy it is
That I seem
DMN till I D.I.E
Pro New Era, just know that's me
Flame box logo my hoodie
I'm my own designer, bitch
Down to every pixel, stitch
You dress better, bruh, that's rich
And when I walk out, bitch, I'm
(Smoke)
My wings too fly up in the whip
Two colors like a brip
No phobia of going broke
44 cal, my pistol grip
Reggie Miller, New York choke
Yes, I know what I'm doing, bitch
Get out my 33's zone
Yes, I know what I'm doing, hoe
Cause, bitch, I'm grown
(Yuh)
Converse my shoe, red with the blue
Look like a flag, what the f*ck it do
(Yuh)
Ski mask ass tattoo, DMN my set
White Tee, my neck, no more respect
Yuh
I'm good
I'm good
It's just like
Writer: Greg Perez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid