[Intro]
Ay ay ay, Lil Crix bless yo' trap
Mhmmm mhmmm mhmm ay
[Verse]
I spin the bin on all you niggas
Hop out all on feet too
Park the car, let me hop out
I catch you flagging I'ma pop out
Mhmm mhmm mhmm ayy
Mhmm mhmm mhmm ayy
What I say?
Spin the bin, I spin the bin for real
Ay, bro go pass the Drac'
Me and Tazz in a 550, tryna catch a case (Trap)
Sport mode, down the I, I'm doing 150 (Ay)
Turn down this street, ay, let me let off, bout 150
Who the hell is all these new niggas, lil bro I don’t know
How the hell these niggas screaming motion like they is not broke
T you got shot in yo ass, lil nigga stop talkin'
All it take is two shots from this FN to stop walkin'
Everytime I pull up to the scene, niggas cop out
Last dude got shot in his eye, then it popped out
Real gangsta I don’t speak on no shit I’m not activе in
All it take a stolo and I pullin' up, I spin the bin
Beforе this rap shit I was hoppin' out, AUG
Ask around my city, niggas know not to play with me
Don’t let this lightskin fool you bitch I’ll pop you right up in yo eye
Last nigga tried to play to play with me bih that nigga died
Zoe cluck a nigga in the his head with this .223
Gotta better chance playing with lebron then playing with me
I can throw bullets and go on runs like Lamar Jackson
I can send my lil cracka to spin he look like John Paxson
Top dog in this shit, I'll send a hit if I want to
Niggas know I’m certified, I pay for chops and bonds too
Free all of my niggas out the can, we can chase 'em down
Shot a nigga right by the lake, then I made 'em drown
[Outro]
Aye
How we beefing and I made you run
Mhmm Nigga, bitch I don’t know you
Mhmm
You can go before I go too
Mhmm mhmm
That boy gonna go before I go to
Mhmm mhmm
I'ma exterminate that whole clique
Mhmm mhmm
Shit all you niggas gonna die
Mhmm
And that’s no bap mhhm
I can put that on my 5 jit
Mhmm Mhmm