Crowd

They gettin lit my god
I got the cars and clothes
Bitch say they want me
Im coppin articles
All up on me
Im in a telly, yea watch yo body
They stay watching, and they copy
I can't stop em so i keep on dropping
Yea i got some racks in my pants
So i walk round like the man
Turn around and act like a fan
You know i heard what you said
Too many thoughts in my brain
It start hurting my head
We all dealing with pain so i won't judge you
Blackout on me lil nigga havin no fye
We brought out the whole damn army
Walked in the spot with the burners
Im proud of you bro you deserve it
You crash out callin insurance
Know damn well you not the first
This whole shit been unrehearsed
Yall deadweight just like a hearse
They hit your ass right where it hurt
Yall evil yall callin me cursed
Yall steeple does not make a church
I walk round im smiling im blessed
All white from my head to my toe
Dont tell me you didn't get dressed
Nigga be paying for trust
I dont even want your love
Yea when push come to shove
I been knowing whats up
They say seeing's believing
But now i dont even think that shit hold up
People say they tryna find something
I tell em its some they dont want
Yea i got some racks in my pants
So i walk round like the man
Turn around and act like a fan
You know i heard what you said
Too many thoughts in my brain
It start hurting my head
We all dealing with pain so i won't judge you
I can feel yo pain feel yo pain boy
I can feel yo pain feel yo pain
Struggle with your words and your name boy
Dont know where u came where u came from
Im so lit i can't no i can't stop
Rock this shit get so i get so fly
I just hit the charts and i dont try
They can't hear this song they got closed eyes