Committing Crime

Raq Baby

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    (AceLex got a fool one)
    Uh, uh, yeah
    Mm, gotta get a sign
    Mm, gotta get a sign
    Mm, gotta get sign
    Mm, gotta get it by
    Mm, gotta get by
    Mm, mm

    Strugglin', so we gotta commit crime to get by (to get by)
    What you know 'bout bein' on both ends of that fire? (Of that fire)
    I never, I rip clothes with that iron (that iron)
    Huh, hit your bitch in a figure four and she got tired
    Tired, the bitch believe a liar
    Ain't even hit my whip, it's perfect, bitch, you should have seen my tires (seen my tires)
    Never know how to work them bitches, need to drill a fire (drill a fire)
    Nigga missin' on purpose and shit, ain't tryna get nobody (get nobody)

    Huh, I'm connivin', slimin', sometimes I wan' kill somebody
    Then I think 'bout all the grindin'
    Can't go back down, they were never, never when a nigga needed somebody
    Had to run up my own paper, can't cause a scene
    My fam can't ask for shit, no, it's over with, nigga, ain't no callin' me
    Come down and dunk on a nigga like I'm tryna beef
    Freak bitch tryna tell me she ain't no ho, I told her: Pardon me (pardon me)
    Bitch, we bring in every block, I know that's part of D
    I been clutchin' bad, nigga be dumb as hell if he try to start with me
    Huh, nigga be thinkin' short, don't focus on the taller things (focus on the taller things)
    Huh, think you smart, wan' be woke, bitch, we got all the beams (bitch, we got all the beams)
    And we gettin' 'em gone, we sendin' them bitches all to chief (sendin' them bitches all to chief)
    They tryna snatch my flow, these fuck niggas stealin' all the beats (they stealin' all the beats)

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    Yeah, these niggas stealin' flows and shit, shit be crazy
    Can I get my shit back, please?
    Like, damn, what the fuck, nigga?
    Matter of fact, you can have this shit
    Smoke

    Strugglin', so we gotta commit crime to get by (to get by)
    What you know 'bout bein' on both ends of that fire? (Of that fire)
    I never, I rip clothes with that iron (that iron)
    Huh, hit your bitch in a figure four and she got tired
    Tired, the bitch believe a liar
    Ain't even hit my whip, it's perfect, bitch, you should have seen my tires (you should have seen my tires)
    Never know how to work them bitches, need to drill a fire (need to drill a fire)
    Nigga missin' on purpose and shit, ain't tryna get nobody (get nobody)

    Mm, give a sign
    Mm, need to get by
    Mm, mm, gotta get by

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