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Make Crack Like This
Hip-Hop/Rap
Make Crack Like This was released on January 22, 2021 by HUMANS ONLY PUBLISHING as a part of the album Time, Rub.. Relax
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Release DateJanuary 22, 2021
LabelHUMANS ONLY PUBLISHING
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM160

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Halo the Human
Halo the Human
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donell Page
Donell Page
Songwriter

Lyrics

Make crack like this
Co-signing d boys that started rhyming
You Profiling watch me build a coke island
Got Low mileage on my Beamer so Who riding
Hot sauce blew his top off and Then we sliding
Hustled on that cold corner
Raised by the hard knocks
Everytime a **** die we gotta’ throw a car wash
All these new rappers keep cappin’ they let the ball drop
What’s next, **** getting murdered by some mall cops
In summer let it ventilate
Roaches on my dinner plate
Dope fiends searching for a vain they can penetrate
Get it straight
Put it in a pot til’ it desinarrates
No silencer, I’ll silence ya’ by killing you with a pillow case
****’ got the swag of a dope dealer
Whole squad is full of shooters and some go getta’s
Act hard and pray to God end up garage and if you play with my broad we’ll both kill ya’
Meet the new leather face
You **** feather weights
Hard times surrounded by bombs ready to detonate
Two phones like I’m Kevin Gates
My **** Peddle weight
Hardcore
When a snitch goes missing my homies would celebrate
These boys that never made it out
Always took the shady route
Small world got my white girl from the
Candy lady house
Coulda’ woulda’
Sugar booger how to make it cook
They be shooting on my corner watch your back I made you look
**** I got sewn
**** I got sewn
My mother fucking price went up(went up)
Get you touched
I don’t really give a fuck (a fuck)
**** why the fuck talk too much (too much)
The only thing I ever trusted is my gut
**** I hit em’ up
People say that I’m disrespectful
But uh’ keep playing me
And I’ll disrespect you
.. I bring the heaters
For Divas and Mamacitas
In your speakers
Bruuu’ Bruuu’
There go my beeper
Follow the leader
That’s why I beat em’ to the punch
You’ve been eating dirty cunts
So I’ll rather pass when when you try to pass me the blunt
I got cash in my pockets
I got diamonds in my fronts
I got more rocks than a rapper at a Roc Nation Brunch
I swear I did it For the love of it
I’m on some Other shit
Fuck the man anddd
Fuck the government
I know they thought HALO would come up with some suddle shit
But catch me back in Africa
Reporting from the mothership
**** I got sewn
**** I got sewn
Written by: Donell Page
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