abstract thoughtz - criminal lyrics
[hook]
mama i’m a criminal
mama i’m a criminal
mama i’m a criminal
criminal, criminal
[verse 1: chance connor]
criminal, impatient i get clinical
tt’s critical in this cold world i’m called cynical
i’m broke, not easily fixable flip coke
for the guap you hold a drop out lackin’ principle
i gotta get it though, conditions are horrendous
aren’t livable, in turn i get it how i live i’m livid hoe
infinite flow formidable i’m finna go
get the dough hit a l!ck up at the liquor store
lower the bar i’m hard sucka try me
glove compartment heat like above ninety
ridin’ dirty dirtier than my sprite be
spite he whippin’ a brick and ya b#tch might bleed
runnin’ amok and i’m lovin’ it gun tucked
f#ck a government call me by alias young buck
call me nothing if none of it buckin’ wit dumb luck
but death is subsequent as is everyone’s stuck inside these
walls
[hook]
mama i’m a criminal
mama i’m a criminal
mama i’m a criminal
criminal, criminal
[verse 2: j ordinary]
criminal, at least that’s how they label me
but all i’m out here doing is tryna feed my family
dad was not around to keep me moving on the straight and narrow
didn’t teach me i’m a king sultan or pharoah i care for
no others a lover’s a bloodsucker
if you’re not pictured on the dollar i want nothin’ from ya
i ain’t a sucker so don’t play me as one
i am legion when i’m movin’ so it’s a massacre if you continue to front
always told me keep my head up always focus
haters wishin’ on my down fall i hadn’t noticed
only getting these dollars and change
if you ain’t on the team and i feel you a stain feeling disdain
for folks who belittle my gain still i maintain
my hands shift to sift the shards of the grain
i gotta get it, i only got more to obtain
and if you’re in the way then let this nine bang
[hook]
mama i’m a criminal
mama i’m a criminal
mama i’m a criminal
criminal, criminal
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