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xavier wulf & idontknowjeffery - crosses lyrics

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[intro: idontknowjeffery]
crosses ’round my neck, on my chain, homie (uh)
n+gga think we homies (uh)

[chorus 1: idontknowjeffery]
yo, homie think we homies ’cause he know my middle name
shortie all up on me she must think she gettin’ saved
pinky ring on me don’t i look like i’m engaged
married to the money, n+gga, married to the game
homie think we in the same lane that’s a shame
higher than a plane, higher than you n+ggas aim
crosses around my neck, crosses on my chain (crosses)
cross ’em out the game, cross ’em out for life, f+ck ’em

[verse 2: xavier wulf]
she know she ain’t living right, but she spent the night (spent the night)
’cause her n+gga is a lame he always tryna’ fight (always tryna’ fight)
but when i pull up, he ain’t tryna’ bite (he ain’t tryna’ fight)
i’d rather have a pocket knife than a perfect life (perfect life)
he mad as f+ck his night didn’t go right (go right)
he brought her to the club, and lost his wife (lost his wife)
and she he a lame, he ain’t living right (ain’t living right)
now she at the hq, under the lights (under the lights)
i smoke so many blunts i got a overbite (a overbite)
i’m at the shake junt all night, living life (i’m living life)
i’m with doctor jeffery, memphis in the limelight (in the limelight)
you rap n+ggas so trash, get your rhymes right (get your rhymes right)

[chorus 2: xavier wulf]
i’mma pop out the cut when the time right (time right)
i might pop out with my cup, to the crime site (crime site)
and look at it like i didn’t do this last night (last night)
i’m so mothaf+ckin’ crooked, i’mma end your life

[verse 3: idontknowjeffery]
uh, homie think he know me ’cause he did in 2010
i am not your homie, homie, i am not your friend
police try to pinch again, jump the fence again
pull up in my b+tches ‘benz, text her whats your pin (let’s go)
cross ’em out the game, cross ’em out for life
n+gga think we homies, lost my appetite
higher than a kite, than a satellite (high as f+ck)
i don’t know why you wanna’ roll wit’ me i’m [?] (leggo, leggo)
homie think he know me ’cause he did in middle school
you’s a little fool, man y’all n+ggas pitiful
california bad b+tch in my living room
taking off her glasses and her tennis shoes
uh uh, swim in pools, sippin’ booze
let the women choose, 5+star reviews
win or lose, i’m on the move (uh)
and i ain’t f+ckin’ witchu’ silly dudes (less’ go)

[chorus 2: xavier wulf]
i’mma pop out the cut when the time right (time right)
i might pop out with my cup, to the crime site (crime site)
and look at it like i didn’t do this last night (last night)
i’m so mothaf+ckin’ crooked, i’mma end his life
i’mma pop out the cut when the time right (time right)
i might pop out with my cup, to the crime site (crime site)
and look at it like i didn’t do this last night (last night)
we so mothaf+ckin’ crooked, we gon’ end his life

[chorus 1: idontknowjeffery]
yo, homie think we homies ’cause he know my middle name
shortie all up on me she must think she gettin’ saved
pinky ring on me don’t i look like i’m engaged
married to the money, n+gga, married to the game
homie think we in the same lane that’s a shame
higher than a plane, higher than you n+ggas aim
crosses around my neck, crosses on my chain (crosses)
cross ’em out the game, cross ’em out for life, f+ck ’em



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