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Correct Crack The Windows Lyrics
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[Verse 1] I ain't got no free time on my hands Rhymes on my tablet Bitches be on my line so dramatic Ho act like you classy Keep myself some weed and a swisher I am an addict When it comes to making my cheddar I am an addict I'm through out the Sac with my niggas Mackin’ & mobbin’, I be through this bitch day to day Still from the bottom I woke up to features that pay Still from the bottom Niggas always got bullshit to say So I stays out from ‘round em I grew up where its crack needles out back Thats growin’ up south Sac I ain't never pack no gat When I got blapped at, clap back I'll be on the grind all God damn day In the middle of the night I wake and bake Looking to the sky at night I pray That everything will keep going on my way [Chorus] Crack, Crack, Crack, crack the windows We duck them Carl Winslows They hate on my crescendo smoke Steady on 10 toes We lookin’ out for them freaks that’s only out to get some big dough These niggas ain’t playin’ no games They stays with a plug And somethin’ that bangs These niggas ain’t playin’ no games They stays with a plug And somethin’ that bangs [Verse 2] I just put a stack in the bank Rap nigga problems, I still hustle hard every day Fuck what you talking I ain't for all that drama and pain That heartache and sorrow Find yourself outside of my life Go drown in a bottle I sip a lot of that Vodka 'til i yak Throw up all on your lap Niggas throwing bad energy so I threw them vibes right back I’m on the phone with a nice deal All I want is them racks No concern for no arguments For no bullshit call back In the middle of the night I wake and bake Early morning on the grind I'm out all day Looking to the sky when I'm down on my luck some times Like at least I'm alive for the day Run up on your whole team then throw hands Then head home kuz I’m growin' plants I don’t romance, I don’t slow dance, I’m Conan Nigga don't touch my indo [Chorus] Crack, Crack, Crack, crack the windows We duck them Carl Winslows They hate on my Crescendo Steady on tip toes We lookin’ out for them freaks that’s only out to get some big dough These niggas ain’t playin’ no games They stays with a plug And somethin’ that bangs These niggas ain’t playin’ no games They stays with a plug And somethin’ that bangs MaryAnn [Hook] I made it, I made it [?????????????????????] Admit it, you have to say[?]
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