Crafty

[Intro]
Yeah-yeah
Wait, like, huh
Yeah-yeah
Look, I was popped, couldn't buy no Yeezy
I had to sin to Christian my sneaks, damn, like, like
I had to sin to Christian my sneaks, ain't it funny, like?
I had to sin to Christian my–
Wait
(Jordan too wavy)

[Chorus]
M340, diggin' through traffic, damn, you cannot catch me, huh, wait
Cuz gon' back out the MAC, get crafty
I-I be walkin' with my demons everyday like Billy & Mandy, wait
Sin for the money, then save it, I guess I'm a vigilante, huh

[Verse]
They be like, "TP socially anti, TP socially anti"
Bad bitch got cake, I call her Patty, love the way she throwin' that jatty
The brightest light cast the darkest shadow
Why would I fight? Got a whole lotta ammo
I need therapy, no Sopranos
Why you so fake, so shallow?
I was down bad, sleepin' on bro' couch
Pop a 30 and I zone out
Pop me a Addy, I'm back in my zone now
I bet I don't pick up the–
Sleepy Hallow said they only call when it's lit
Bet I don't pick up the phone now
Better lose my number or somethin'
You wasn't around when a nigga had none, wait
Tan in my hand give me the power of a hundred men, wait
I don't want no helpin' hand, but thank you for doin' the best as you can, like
The best as you could've, that nigga won't shoot it but, nigga, I would've
They ain't do it for you but I would've, like, I would've, wait
Switched up first, I should've
But that ain't even in my character
TP back out the heat, like
TP back out the Yee, no Angela
When we hop out the van, you better find 'Couver
My heart cold like Canada
Countin' all these blues like I'm in the Avatar
Whole lotta ammo like I'm runnin' scavanger
I get higher than the Milky Way
Crodie let it dump like he potty-trainin'
Bend your block in a AMG
Finger-fuck the Nina, fuck around and spank it
Was lookin' bummy, I ain't have no money
So I started askin' who they bank with
Got a Chevy and ain't been the same since
Troy Bolton, Head in the Game
TP, I got my foot in the door, wait
I need a maid with a mansion
Ash on the ground, told her, "Sweep up the floor"
Mix Amiri wit' the Lanvin
Rollin' a spliff in the Chrome Heart store
Do this for nights when I never had it
Gotta turn that pain into passion, wait, wait

[Chorus]
M340, diggin' through traffic, damn, you cannot catch me, huh, wait
Cuz gon' back out the MAC, get crafty
I-I be walkin' with my demons everyday like Billy & Mandy, wait
Sin for the money, then save it, I guess I'm a vigilante, huh