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ace og - cream of the crop lyrics

[intro]
yeah, ayy
okska
r.i.p pop smoke, man
this is my take on it, you know?
just doin’ my own thing, man
i don’t know, i’m bored
you know, this quarantine sh+t got me f+ckin’… goin’ crazy, man
i’m just tryin’ different sh+t, you know? (yeah)
ayy (ayy)

[verse 1]
man i got all these enemies (yeah)
i can smell all the jealousy (huh)
tryna steal my identity (what)
’cause they wanna live my legacy (d+mn)
i got a bone to pick, yeah (woah, huh)
she suckin’ my b+n+r, i’m bein’ legit (huh)
woah, i came with a choppa, we ready in this b+tch (brrr, yeah)
ayy, you talkin’ sh+t like a hypocrite (d+mn, what)
woah, the pain hurt me mentally (d+mn)
i ain’t talkin’ pain like naruto (nah), shout out to my youngin mercury (ayy)

[chorus]
cream of the crop (woo), r.i.p to pop (woo!)
man this sh+t is nonstop (huh)
look at my wrist, at my rocks, d+mn
pop, pop (pop), can you make it drop, drop? (what, huh)
b+tch i’m the cream of the crop (yeah, huh)
i’m the best to do it, ain’t no bullsh+t (nah, nah, ah)
make it drop, drop, drop, drop (drop)
cream of the crop, crop, crop, crop (ayy)

[verse 2]
and my back hurt (huh), ’cause i got all these racks (racks, racks)
we ain’t smokin’ no sacks (nah, nah)
i’m fly like a bird (huh), i don’t even care if that was wack (nah)
red alert, red alert, red alert (red alert), b+tch we under attack
swerve on ’em (skrrt), wigga you better pull up (huh)
f+ck it up, bust his sh+t, run for it, maybe even take a hit (bah, bah, bah)
bad lil b+tch, she so thick, and she know all the tricks (yeah)
bend it over (huh), bounce that sh+t (twerk)
wobble it (wobble it), wobble it (yeah)
she suck and swallow for a follow (ew)
now we poppin’ all the bottles (pop)
i’m mobbin’ like a soprano (huh)
i’m paintin’ pictures like picasso (ayy)
y’all wiggas don’t want the smoke (nah)
and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout a kilo (nah, ayy)

[outro]
okska

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