Raawly - Crack Talk IV Lyrics

Once you turn a snake you can't make it back
Don't put in the effort I can see the fake in that
She ran through the team but you still gonna take her back
Raawly back to the basics I got my favor back
I see they popping off just so I can react
I'm still smoking weed I still got my hitters on jack
I got extras in the cut in case I smoke the pack
I'm not wit the games it don't get more realer then that
Death before dishonor might get it right on my back
I done fed the team their be times I put them on my back
Long as niggas do not get to talking all behind my back
Now I can't trust em gotta keep something behind my back
It's a shame I use to f*ck wit cha
But you was on some funny shit so I can't f*ck wit cha
Can't get no money shake ya hand can't smoke a blunt wit cha
Only thing that should be in ya head, is run nigga

Bandzzmoney
It's crazy you sent me this beat a year ago
Crazy how life work right

Thinking about my life I be ready to end it bruh
I'm inside of my mind
I feel too inside
I'm smoking that indiga
I call up my bro
He loosing his mind
What done got into ya
Look at the bigger picture
I see it all from the liquor
How you supporting a nigga but you not supporting a nigga in public
Waiting for something to happen so you can jump on the board
I put the things where they go ima cover board
Ima gwapgetta nigga you a lover boy
This nigga got the same trait as the other boy
They act related they might just be brothers boy
350 Fahrenheit hot as the oven boy
I show that love all the time and I give it back
Throw them bad vibes down my way you gonna get it back
Ima just do it ain't down wit the chitter chat
Won't hold a grudge when I'm done we gonna keep it that
Getting so high I believe it's the reefer pack
You think I'm fake omg man I needed that
Heat of the moment you know you not meaning that
Hunnids on hunnids you know you not seeing that
Real niggas stay by my side so I lean to that
They offer 500 I might agree to that
I'm on a mission wherever the cheese is at
F*ck love keep the key where I keep it at
Stay in my lane till I head to the top
Expanded my mind just to get to the gwap
The way I been working don't think I can stop
84 Songs Ina month that's a lot

Just skirt off and dump this in the whip
My man home he keep 30 rounds on his hip
Better take the time I could blow ya mind to this
This sound crazy wit Durk or 9 on it
Them other boys they fabricated
I'm interested so elaborate it
Can't wait the day to say god I made it
It feel good and I know they hate it
Raawly