Crack Therapy Intro

Is yo life gone go on the line for a nigga?
You gone stay down really grind with a nigga?
I got more white Ones than that nigga Nelly
That bitch still trippin off how she met me
I tried fuck her friend the same night, I was booted
I forgot where I parked the Audi that night
Glick on my hip I be safe through the night
Mami want me come and stay for the night
I got two guns on me and mad narcotics
I'm not R. Kelly this ain't Trapped in the Closet
If yo husband come in imma bust his head
Cross the gun line, bow, he dead
Bitch set me up, won't sеt me up again
Pull up with two coke heads likе Olsen twins
Aunty say she clean she ain't smoking again
She want 5 dollars go and smoke with her friends
Corona slowing down shit open again
Baby girl gone bring me food to the block
Fuck her with a rubber can't get caught with thots
Grrrd grrrd grrrd It sound like a mop
That window roll down when I see an opp
Baby girl gone let me sell crack out her house
From the hood but she get scared when she see a mouse
Baby got roaches and she on section 8
I don't judge her for nothing we trap everyday
Met that bitch on the gram said her brother sell fentanyl
Clout chasing bitches be bumpin they gums
Chattin bout me info better not be wrong
White bitch do meth but she think that its molly
Aunty nodding off she look like a body
Runtz got me in the corner slumped like a body
Glick on my hand like TreyWay Shotti
Rob the fuck out a nigga like TreyWay Shotti
Chain on my neck like "who wanna rob me?"
I got a 556 for your posse
I will not get caught up with no thottie
Bitch sniff coke but she look like a Barbie
Bitch sell pussy and look like a model
She say she a squirter and dont like to swallow
She advertise pussy on internet columns
She got a lil followin she think she a model
I pulled up in Audi she called it an Auto
She looked at my chain and called it a kaleidoscope
I'm like that's the smartest shit you said all day
In school I was strapped up in the hallway
Stuck in the trap ain't no time to parlay
Grams for the low ayyy its a party
Get the fuck out the way kill you and your shawty
Ray Misterio sized Glock 40
Pull up on you deals for the low
I don't trap with pills, the pills come and go
I will rob you for your pills and sell them whole
I will beat a nigga into a stroke
Walk in with a stick like the pope
Shawty nostrils flaring off the coke
Que tu haces, nigga I don't know
I will beat your jaw and make sure it's broke
Jumped off the porch I didn't have hope
My bitch say she love me slap the fuck out that hoe
Rob the fuck out a bitch I'm not asking a hoe
I will turn to Ike Turner start slapping these hoes
I walk in the kitchen turn into C. Breezy
Crack therapy in the trap it ain't easy
Everyday wifey saying don't leave me
I'm like baby girl the trap house need me
30 clip long as a freeze E
3 grams of molly in my Fiji
This shit'll get ratchet like Keke
30 clip louder than Shaniecee
This shit'll get uglier than Nene
These bitches washed up like Mimi
Bitch think I don't know that she need me
You can keep ya ass I ain't kinky
Pull up dripping harder than pinky
Better be prepared to shop when you greet me
Two white coke heads wanna freak me
Trap house got more babies than Kiwa