Crime Is Us

[Chorus: ShredGangMone]
Funds "R" Us, Guns "R" Us, Drugs "R" Us, Plugs "R" Us, nigga
Talk is you, no bite, all bark is you
Outlined chalk is you
Crimes "R" Us, Dimes "R" Us, line 'em up, princess cut, diamond buffs
Lame is you, no joy, all pain is you
Talk more shit than anus do, nigga

[Verse 1: ShredGang Mone]
His palms are sweaty, knees look like long spaghetti
He's tellin' on his partner already, dawg's forgetting
He's nervous, but on the stand he looks more than ready
To tell it all, so when he get out, we stretch 'em
Mama's so proud, 'til they find him in the ground
'Cause snitchin' foul, actin' like he beat the trial
We catch 'em out, put that choppa in his mouth
Cock back, "BOW!", now his brains all on the ground
Snap back to reality, choppas up in the alley with me
Wanna give it up, I hear all them say "Daddy get 'em"
Internet thugs, can't wait 'til I catch them niggas
Yo man's got dropped, so fuck it you get a casket with 'em
Cop a plea to who? Dumb bitch, I brought the ratchet with me
See some icy ass white buffs, I'ma snatch them bitches
I ain't a hall monitor, it ain't no passes given
You niggas dying just to live, I'm tryna last my nigga, Shred!

[Chorus: ShredGang Mone]
Funds "R" Us, Guns "R" Us, Drugs "R" Us, Plugs "R" Us, nigga
Talk is you, no bite, all bark is you
Outlined chalk is you
Crimes "R" Us, Dimes "R" Us, line 'em up, princess cut, diamond buffs
Lame is you, no joy, all pain is you
Talk more shit than anus do, nigga

[Verse 2: BandGang Masoe]
Done for a few, you won't see us unless you watchin' the news
True to my crew, been causing hell since we cashed the True's
Number 1 dude, riding 'round with top hitta too
Tested by few, with more than one, we stretchin' them too
Do what I do, I peep you niggas watchin' my moves
Loaded with dog, but not the kind you feed no food
Fear no fool, fight who? I brought my tool
Dropped yo goon, what makes you think we gone fight you?
Off white coupe, don't mind my bitch she off white too
Run yo tooth, we fill yo whip with holes like Luke
Grind for my loot, put blood, sweat, & pills with my juice
Pounds getting flew, Its beef they dropped, & that get truce
Real soup, keep my .40 like a drunk & his brew
Pain is you, I draw this bitch & then I aim at you
Hang with a few, its fuck you if you don't hang with us too
He call too much, hope he ain't telling, then it's fuck him too, Money nigga!

[Chorus: ShredGang Mone]
Funds "R" Us, Guns "R" Us, Drugs "R" Us, Plugs "R" Us, nigga
Talk is you, no bite, all bark is you
Outlined chalk is you
Crimes "R" Us, Dimes "R" Us, line 'em up, princess cut, diamond buffs
Lame is you, no joy, all pain is you
Talk more shit than anus do, nigga