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Lani Flaze - Crabs Lyrics



Lani Flaze - Crabs Lyrics
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(Yeah yeah yeah)
(Yeah)
(Flaze)
Niggas think they winnin' when they ain't
Stop lying to your dreams
Ima get this money f*ck you think nigga
Ima grind wit my team
I used to have dat molly when it's pink
I done sold lines of the lean
In 09 I had .4s for the 10 nigga
Now you can hit my line for them Ps (Aye Aye)
I was tired of da fees
Paying rent since I was 16
Realized that the grind ain't sweet
This money ain't only for me (I can't church)(Aye)
I had to make it out da crab feast (Aye)
Went to college just so I could teach (Aye)
These niggas bout these flavors of da OG (Aye)
I was sellin' game but it ain't cheap (Aye aye) (Aye aye)
Well I put quality over quantity
And every time I lose dat shit it humbles me (Me)
I heard my big dawg yeah you really wanted me (Me)
To turn up on these niggas like da summer heat
(Aye aye)
Well I ain't neva been a f*ckin' wannabe
I had to cut her off cause all she did was want a lot from me
She had me thinking I was winning niggas still was lapping me
I had to turn up like an f*ckin' athlete nigga
Niggas think they winnin' when they ain't
Stop lying to your dreams
Ima get this money f*ck you think nigga
Ima grind wit my team
I used to have dat molly when it's pink
I done sold lines of the lean
In 09 I had .4s for the 10 nigga
Now you can hit my line for them Ps (Aye Aye)
Now I had .4s for the 10
My point was just to win
I told her hit the road wit me the point was just to blend
Now I got grammies for the 10 (Yeah)
For family and friends anybody else you gotta make that shit make sense
Now I ain't moving for no lil dough
Been there done that before
Cut da games out now I got Ps f*ck a P4
Her head game vicious and her hustle game lethal
Keep it 100 I'm never goin back to zero
I'm gone (Aye)
Coming straight off da streets like (Aye)
Who said money can't grow off trees like (Aye)
I said Ima get it how I need (Aye)
And learning from my losses is learning to succeed
Niggas think they winnin' when they ain't
Stop lying to your dreams
Ima get this money f*ck you think nigga
Ima grind wit my team
I used to have dat molly when it's pink
I done sold lines of the lean
In 09 I had .4s for the 10 nigga
Now you can hit my line for them Ps (Aye Aye)
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(Yeah yeah yeah)
(Yeah)
(Flaze)
Niggas think they winnin' when they ain't
Stop lying to your dreams
Ima get this money f*ck you think nigga
Ima grind wit my team
I used to have dat molly when it's pink
I done sold lines of the lean
In 09 I had .4s for the 10 nigga
Now you can hit my line for them Ps (Aye Aye)
I was tired of da fees
Paying rent since I was 16
Realized that the grind ain't sweet
This money ain't only for me (I can't church)(Aye)
I had to make it out da crab feast (Aye)
Went to college just so I could teach (Aye)
These niggas bout these flavors of da OG (Aye)
I was sellin' game but it ain't cheap (Aye aye) (Aye aye)
Well I put quality over quantity
And every time I lose dat shit it humbles me (Me)
I heard my big dawg yeah you really wanted me (Me)
To turn up on these niggas like da summer heat
(Aye aye)
Well I ain't neva been a f*ckin' wannabe
I had to cut her off cause all she did was want a lot from me
She had me thinking I was winning niggas still was lapping me
I had to turn up like an f*ckin' athlete nigga
Niggas think they winnin' when they ain't
Stop lying to your dreams
Ima get this money f*ck you think nigga
Ima grind wit my team
I used to have dat molly when it's pink
I done sold lines of the lean
In 09 I had .4s for the 10 nigga
Now you can hit my line for them Ps (Aye Aye)
Now I had .4s for the 10
My point was just to win
I told her hit the road wit me the point was just to blend
Now I got grammies for the 10 (Yeah)
For family and friends anybody else you gotta make that shit make sense
Now I ain't moving for no lil dough
Been there done that before
Cut da games out now I got Ps f*ck a P4
Her head game vicious and her hustle game lethal
Keep it 100 I'm never goin back to zero
I'm gone (Aye)
Coming straight off da streets like (Aye)
Who said money can't grow off trees like (Aye)
I said Ima get it how I need (Aye)
And learning from my losses is learning to succeed
Niggas think they winnin' when they ain't
Stop lying to your dreams
Ima get this money f*ck you think nigga
Ima grind wit my team
I used to have dat molly when it's pink
I done sold lines of the lean
In 09 I had .4s for the 10 nigga
Now you can hit my line for them Ps (Aye Aye)
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Writer: Jelani Johnson
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Performed By: Lani Flaze
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Jelani Johnson

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