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one crave media - switched up lyrics

[intro]
aye dj

[verse]
all them dawgs that watch yo moves you gotta play ’em close
all them drugs stacked in one crib, that’s what get raided most
i know one n+gga who love to k!ll but he get faded first
you say nuski name in vain, that’s who gon’ get it worst
chasing who? not chasing hoes, we chase the millions first
i had the hoes in my dms when i had a nicki verse
i’ll cash you out for a whole thirty, you gotta get ’em first
you mix the ecstasy and percocets, you itch the worst
some of my homies played back then and now they still bogus
quiet as kept, that door still open
and my n+gga on whatever i’m on and i don’t feel bogus
my mind eighty percent in the streets and i’m still focused
who gave me hope when i need it?
‘nine and 22, gave the streets what they want, got ’em thinking that they beefing
know what oppositions say, he quick, they think he jesus
told him he the only one get a pass, that n+gga believed us
how you think you still real? you tricked up on your guys and sh+t
how you think you still 300, you switched up on your guys and sh+t
letter to the opps, y’all n+ggas tricking on y’all last and sh+t
big t++th and end up in the casket, make ’em slide again
went in for another bond but he got denied again
cory brooks told me slow down, but it’s my pride again
every time a n+gga died, they’ll blame my side again
and every b+tch i f+ck, i tell her bring her side a friend
love me or hate me, b+tches say i’m crazy, they don’t wanna date me, oh
love me or hate me, ain’t grew up rich, so the trenches, they raised me, oh
i was finger f+cking pistols ‘fore i ever got a chance to go and finger f+ck these b+tches, oh
i’m regretting how i was raised, all my n+ggas went to jail, i had to f+ck with different n+ggas, woah
f+cking fancy b+tches, got her dancing with the stars, got it feeling like a groupie hoe
when i pull up in the trenches, they surround me by some k!llers, but i know that’s how they do me
[outro]
when i be saying i’m the voice, i don’t be tryna like
tryna run n+ggas or tell ’em what to do or nothing like that
i just feel that the streets’ll listen to me
and i’m saying that sh+t different, you know

- one crave media lyrics

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