Don’t Crowd Me

[Intro]
(Darvin, you made this?)

[Verse]
I'm in the deep end with the sharks
We three deep, it's like six poles in the car
I ain't movin' muscle, diamonds dancin' in the dark
Nigga say so much, I don't know where to start
Ain't no hoppin' on my trail to the crib, I live far
Niggas all fib, they just like to act hard
Get me in that room, I'ma act a retard
If it ain't a hundred shots that drop, it ain't ours
They sittin' down seen nan motion, niggas kill me
Bustin' plays 'round the city, it's just me and Deep
Camp got a whole lot of chops like it's C-O-D
I'ma put you to the test, I just gotta see
Bitch, I'm rockin' Dior, this ain't no DNG
And my bitch so bad, like to rock Celine
Boy, I can never slip, now I'm on P
Young nigga supped the game from the OGs
Bring street shit to the 'net, niggas police
Can't name one timе a nigga ho'ed me
This Five-SеveN got no kick, nigga, hold these
It's dirty money on me now, need to be clean
Money on me now, came thicker than a book
We ain't came to hit houses, hoppin' out on foot
Niggas actin' like bitches, it's that time of the month
The only thing I dodge is your bitch in the hook
Niggas watch what I do then cop it
Shit done got too drunk, bring Dasani
You don't even know your pills, this a Oxi'
I'ma up my gun, don't try to crowd me