mook tbg - cross me lyrics
[intro]
uh, uh, yeah
woah, yeah
uh, uh, it’s mook, yeah
uh, uh (it’s dino) yeah
[chorus]
how i let them cross me?
i was all alone, i had no option but to boss me
rollie, what it cost me?
sittin’ on the floor seats (yeah), i flex when they record me
walkin’ in my door sheets, no merely, i just smoke weed
gotta catch the jet, i’m out the city ‘fore they off me
he trippin’ on the gang, do ’em, when we see him, we gon’ air it out
tryna get with shawty, but she know that i’m a player now
i’ma keep it real, i know them n+ggas want to hear me out
[verse 1]
my n+ggas, i done lost ’em, gotta move around a lil’ careful, takin’ caution
you don’t know that vision, seein’ n+ggas in that coffin
workin’ all night long, wakin’ up early, so exhaustin’
came from catchin’ rides, now we in the airport often
feelin’ like a master, got so much on my conscience
feelin’ like i need love, but i rather be lonely
prolly pour a eight of act and kick it with my homies
i’m livin’ my best life, that stick, i keep it on me
lil’ n+gga, get his sh+t splat tryna take some from me
he must think we homies, got rich off sellin’ melodies
tryna beat these felonies, just tryna make a better me
got lil’ n+ggas lookin’ up to me, but i still wonder where i go
[chorus]
how i let them cross me?
i was all alone, i had no option but to boss me
rollie, what it cost me?
sittin’ on the floor seats (yeah), i flex when they record me
walkin’ in my door sheets, no merely, i just smoke weed
gotta catch the jet, i’m out the city ‘fore they off me
he trippin’ on the gang, do ’em, when we see him, we gon’ air it out
tryna get with shawty, but she know that i’m a player now
i’ma keep it real, i know them n+ggas want to hear me out
[verse 2]
never really flexed up, kinda hard to keep my head up
diamonds look like bless up, i’m tired of bein’ next up
we gon’ f+ck the city up, hit it with a backstroke
no, they don’t wanna see me up, rather see me f+ck the pack up
lately i just act up, i don’t need no backup
you say that’s your mans now, but i can’t let ’em cross me
feelin’ like i’m mike jones, this jewelry got me flossin’
they didn’t use to call me, but now they wanna call me
they use to want to verse, now they in my dms talkin’
had to put in work ’cause bein’ broke made me a savage
got up off my, i turned a dollar to a thousand
young n+gga we wildin’, can’t play me like a violin
[chorus]
how i let them cross me?
i was all alone, i had no option but to boss me
rollie, what it cost me?
sittin’ on the floor seats (yeah), i flex when they record me
walkin’ in my door sheets, no merely, i just smoke weed
gotta catch the jet, i’m out the city ‘fore they off me
he trippin’ on the gang, do ’em, when we see him, we gon’ air it out
tryna get with shawty, but she know that i’m a player now
i’ma keep it real, i know them n+ggas want to hear me out
[outro]
yeah (yeah)
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