Crown Vic Boys

[Intro]
Real talk
Yeah (ABM be goin’ crazy)
Real talk, A-B-M
Goddamn

[Verse]
I'm in the hoodie, the strings in back of the hoodie, it gotta be Rick
She gotta be drunk, she hittin' my phone, can I get her from Sips?
Can't say that I hit 'em all, but most of these broads, you know that I hit
They gon' say I'm in the wrong, and it's cause of me they not on the ship
Why they ain't at the shows, they ain't on the stage, they ain't in the pics
I don't got passes, don't got no pics, you not on the list
I'm touchin' the masses, put on ya' glasses, nigga I'm rich
Check out the fabric, I'm in Bottega, I'm having a fit
Niggas be dickridin' other niggas to get lit, they gon' ask for a pic
You better watch the words that come out ya' lip, these niggas'll trip
Know that it's light at the end of the tunnel but I couldn't see where it went
90 percent of the time, nobody gon' rumble, you gonna get bent
90 percent of the time, I was keepin' it humble, it ain't mean shit
They never notice until I got focused, and I had to get up my chips
Fuck that advice and fuck all the tips, if you never been where I been
First day of school, I'm buggin' my man, I'm asking can I hold his Timbs
Been on this shit since niggas was Crown Vic Boys, and they had the rims (Wait)
Still on this shit but I had lost some of my boys, like where is my friends?
Feelin' this shit, and I'm boutta catch me a nod, I'm off of them tens
Real as it gets, and I always stay on my job, I'm gon' get the win
Top of the morning, I'm sayin' my prayers then I'm boutta' go to the gym
Needa' make sure we all aware, I'm him, a nigga a gem
I went through the garbage, nigga was starvin', nigga was slim
And this was my call, and I started ballin' off of my pen
I'm back on drugs again, losin' my love again
Losin' the people I love again, won't ever hug again
Came in clutch, I stood on my two
And they know that he ain't gon' budge
Whole block know what I'm on if niggas is drawn', I ain't gon' run
Shit got borin', I don't wanna do it, I feel like it ain't no fun
Feel like it ain't no point, I'm way too smart but playin' it dumb
They all had a loaf, they ain't give a slice, they gave me the crumbs
Stripper, she look like Dej Loaf, fuck it, I gave her ones
Fuck it, I gave my life, I gave my heart, I gave a ton
She told me order her wings, but she want the flats and not the drums
Gwanie, I'm doin' my thing, the shit that I'm doin', it never was done
And if it was did, I'm right on my block, I'm right in the slums
She started chewin' me like I was gum, doing the shit with her tongue
Takin' this shit how it is, takin' this shit how it come
Feel like you niggas is kids, feel like you niggas is chumps
These bitches didn't eat, we right at the Winston, she tryn' hump
Court seat right at the game, it's me and stank, and we Danny the Rumph
FaceTime, she lookin' cutesy, I told her "Okay, I'll take you to lunch"
She textin' me like, "Hey, booski, I need a dime for my storefront" (What!)
Gotta be pullin' a stunt (What), gotta be losin' her mind (What), gotta think that I'ma munch
She said she gon' put the mouth to work, cause it was that time of the month
Don't even know why I popped a perc, but nigga I'm rollin' a blunt
Said that she boutta leave out for work, and she gonna get off at 1
Told her to "hit me as soon as you get off", I got some shit I could get off
A lot of execs and janky promoters, they lookin' for kids to rip off
It was way too many niggas that hopped on my dick, I had told them to get off
You can see it in my eyes, I ain't tellin' lies, nigga, Ima' tip off
They said never bite the hand that feed you, gut look at my hand, it's bit off
Sorry the plans had changed, I went and got me and my mans some Chang's
Know that I'm ahead of the game and I made a vow that I never would change
Tried to put smut on my name but that didn't work, man, you niggas is lame
We never was bros, we never was kin, we never was gang
I thought we was friends, and that's how I felt, but you ain't feel the same
I'm passin' out umbrellas so you would never ever feel the rain
I was goin' through so much shit in my past, I couldn't explain
I couldn't picture it, now I can picture it, it's in the frame
Nigga I'm takin' it in, and I'm dishin' it out, and it's all the same
Soon as they see that you winnin', these niggas wanna pause the game
You ain't in my league dog, I need a statue, I'm in the hall of fame