Crucialbgr - Crocodile Cadence Lyrics

Slide this bitch myself
Y'all ain't use enough beats
All my shit elite
Boy we on a whole nother shelf
See I'm used to eating
F*ck all the greeting you niggas can meet me in hell
What's wit the policing none of us grieving its deeper than music a tell

We don't drop out the opp we go out his top
Until you see none of that left

Niggas use pencils we solve issues official like 34 refs

Hold nothing against i ain't finna diss you
Speak my name make me come get you
Riding for fame boy we send missles
Can't even talk to me nigga who is you?

I been the hardest out here
Go dig up ya mans he not here
How we like to play it is not fair
So f*ck if we crash do not care

I'm back in bag I been on yo ass if these niggas mad I'm out here
A arm and a leg for what's in my head cause I puttin the rawest shit out there

I rap like I'm sick
Strep throat
Ain't twisting no arm for elbows
Niggas Exhausting and I keep bossing how I pull it off? Velcro

Boy stop wit that fidget I blick If he grip it
This shit ain't gimmick just well know

Oh you niggas tough get ya swell on
Bet I pull his bluff and he well gone
Uh

Niggas wrapped up f*ck beats
Okay Play it off what I see

Bitch don't make no plans for me
Nigga come get yo mans cause he can't stand wit me

Never said never, preach
Niggas to clever, think

Never knew what I'd be but croosh gone spazz bite tracks like extra teeth.
Knock it off
Aye

Niggas done settled I'm extraterrestrial
Uh
Dammit I'm so far ahead of you
I lived through shit that you niggas could never do
Croosh top 2 and lil nigga I'm never 2
Up wit the rada I'll turn em to chowder ain't ask from the problems
But nigga I'll settle you
Son of my father and shit to shit starters
Ain't one for the gossip Ain't shit I be telling you

Heavy no elephant my clip is pregnant
Watching me close and I watch who im letting in
He up it and die nigga im letting it fly clip hold 45. Like the mf president

Hand in the digi scale niggas ain't living well
Labs wit the book like ion know what to cook

You rap niggas need me all y'all wanna be me and my shit ain't easy it's just how it look

Nigga I'm sponsored whips like traffic
Blow like ninas
Croosh don't team up

Niggas is March and I'm just madness
What I want greener f*ck up the eaters

Throwing up trillies
"3's"

Irate nigga you itch me
Weave

Big croosh I'm used to the chalking I could get it nicer I'm serving up Mr
"Clean"

Mad ass nigga you jelly
F*ck nigga cannot smell me

Wrote out the can kick in chick to my man
Press the "I'll never land" to propel me

Droppin them scales oh well
Droppin