CRXSSED

Yeah
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WITS
Yeah yeah

What’s happenin’
What’s happenin’

[Hook]
Bet you won’t choose me to cross, uh
I got friends that could toss up
I got minions I could call, sup?
Bro, get yo' sauce up

Ain’t no message, ain’t gon’ talk-talk
We might mess you up then salt wounds
Head high, got my thoughts sky-born
It’s my shot to fly — I’m gone

Get out my way, I’m hittin' the air horn
Might lose your top — make sure you keep your hair on
Hard to miss when I got my wings on
I’m goin’...

[Verse 1]
Hit the stu and record new heat
I’m walkin’... on water
I got blessings for that microphone — I’m flowin’

Just like that water
Make that pipe burst on you
I’m polar

I could draw landlines or make propositions
Or do the opposite — oppose my ops
Make 'em drop defenses

If we let the whites picket, we offensive
Can we turn the lights on and see who’s densest?

Actually — depravity
Sadly, somebody has to stay mad at me
You need a battery
Wouldn’t suggest attacking me

But your energy is saddening
You might need to read a pamphlet
On how to be adamant

But for now?
Mindset — average
I told 'em
(I told 'em)

[Hook – Reprise]
Bet you won’t choose me to cross, uh
I got friends that could toss up
I got minions I could call, sup?
Bro, get yo' sauce up

Ain’t no message, ain’t gon’ talk-talk
We might mess you up then salt wounds
Head high, got my thoughts sky-born
It’s my shot to fly — I’m gone

Get out my way, I’m hittin' the air horn
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