Music Video
Top Songs By Crvddyrell
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Crvddyrell
Performer
Mirathemanic
Performer
Tyrel Wilkins
Performer
Jeremiah Wilkins
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrel Wilkins
Songwriter
Jeremiah Wilkins
Songwriter
Lyrics
She think that I'm Drake I ain't waiting for nobody
Bought her some titties I ain't fuck with the old body
(Let's go)
The SRT cool Ima pull up in wide body
I'm fucking his bitch and I bet he don't know bout it
25k first week was easy
Your bitch on go tryna text and meet me
The watch plain jane but I can flood it with VVs
I just poured a 4 in a strawberry kiwi
This a grown man game but they playing in PeeWee
I got more racks than you what the fuck you gon teach me (facts)
Got the presidential rollie but they tryna impeach me
Flying first class bitch you can't even reach me
She think that I'm Drake I ain't waiting for nobody
Fucking his bitch and I bet he don't know bout it
The SRT cool Ima pull up in wide body
(Let's get it)
Bitch! Like Mortal Kombat she know I finish them
Niggas gon rap bout some shit they ain't living in
How could we beef and you broke we ain't into shit
I just skrt off the lot and I fucked up the dealership
Peanut butter the Benz but the inside was cinnamon
I just copped me the coupe cause the birds keep on coming in
I feel like Mccutchen I hit it and run it in
The Lambo, The Urus, Rolls Royce or the Cullinan
I slide on your bitch fuck her pussy and cum in it
The stick got a clip on your block I be dumping it
Just like Jeff Hardy you know that I'm jumping in
Jump out the house
J-jump out the house
Jump out the house
J-jump out the house
Opps in the crib bet they not coming out
Red light we caught a nigga in route
We get it lit like some headlights
I just might give this hoe dick if her head right
Cartier frames on my face like I'm near sighted
Never lacking I keep the by my bed side
I was out NYC out in bedstuy
Bro in the bat mobile I'm in the red eye
Walk on the sky bitch I feel like a Jedi
You be talking too much but you ain't done enough
Them bitches talking too much bitch I just wanna fuck
I got on ricks bitch these ain't no chucks
I keep the stick in the Bentley truck
Pop out gang put that shit in your face
He think that he ghost he ain't been in no wraith
They said that it's up he get smoked like a vape
You can catch you a bullet like Jamar Chase
Better hop out that field cause that shit ain't safe
He asked for a verse but he can't pay the rate
I'm pouring up red like that shit gatorade
My young niggas slide like they sliding on base
They throwing up Ls like they coming in late
She said she was gay but I'm turning her straight
I'm pouring up Kobe I'm sipping on 8
Two times four I just added an eighth
Off of the shrooms I just took a trey-five
I popped up a perk nigga I feel alive
I'm smoking weed nigga just to get high
I feel that speed when I hop in that ride
It's really me baby I'm that guy
I'm my gang baby I'm my tribe
We really sliming shit out when we slide
We really slap a nigga out of his mind
He was talking all tough he ain't ready to die
He said he was gang so why he closing his eyes
Writer(s): Tyrel Wilkins
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