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crxsstheboss – sins lyrics

said i’m
said i’m
said i’m
i’m back and i’m black
watching movies you could call me mac
f-ck a bowl n-gg- i’ll smoke that sack
with these rhymes n-gg- i can make a stack
f-ck that
run that back

blowing dro
f-cking hoes
burritos
from moes
like moses be parting seas
i part the streets when i flip em keys
you starting beef 400 degrees
thank god for that f-cking feast

i keep the peace
when i aim a piece
cross a shoota leave em deceased
616 mark of the beast
lucifer my savior
gave me my misbehavior
god thinks he’s a traitor
but i think he’s the real creator

creating rhymes and synonyms
with this pen i’m sinining
the judge judged my sentencing
but that’s just his sentiment

k!lling n-gg-s with a pad and pen
your pad nowadays is the pen
f-ck a b-tch know she a ten
we know you only do men

g-y -ss n-gg- with a bubble b-tt
didn’t know a n-gg- could be a sl-t
get the f-ck away for i punch yo gut
do you like that sh-t prolly make you nut
(yo pause)
hold up

anyways
been making bank for plenty days
told my boss i need a raise
said yes in the mirror to my amaze

did that last line go over your head
i’m my own boss is what i said
(oh of acknowledgement)
i pay myself with all this bread
got new shoes but i need a bed
ain’t had one in a long time
should order one amazon prime
i been tipsy off that red wine
get a good rest and ill be fine
wake up and smoke a rewind
trapped in my mind i’m confined
my priorities misaligned
with these drugs i’m entwined
tylenol and caffeine
everyday since eighteen
this i should’ve foreseen
saw it all in a bad dream

f-ck a b-tch make a dvd
f-ck that b-tch gave me vd
should’ve never gave her the d
k!lled her now i’m on tv

from police you gotta run
they’ll shoot you and plant a gun
with this sh-t i’m so done
i’m just rapping and having fun

cross real
crush pills
use steel
to k!ll
hunger is our feel
since we don’t have a mil
ion in the bank yet
to pay off all our debt
success is the best bet
stray bullets make em wet
for their lives they will pray
on their lives i will prey
we c-ck back and then spray
k!lling em everyday

k!lling em everyday

cross

- crxsstheboss lyrics

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