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[Verse 1: Chris Crack] Yah, We got this Yeah, We got this We ain’t ask you Look, We got this Don’t ask nothing Road trips no map nothing Slap dummies that ask questions that don’t apply No side of my shit been soft Come around and shut shit down Book a show on your side of town And I cut it down Like a couple keys Deep, G’s, APC Dark row had forgot about me but back to the front Never roll them just packing the blunt Three or four of those grams in it, I got this Lately dog I ain't been me Getting head behind the wheel and I can't see But I’m still drinking, on my way to this house party They saying there was free food You just hang around with them cheap dudes That ain't got shit, or what They broke I don’t care about what they know We got this Hold tight or just lock in Not responsible for loose objects and hanging limbs Can’t Play a pimp Jimi Hendrix of the rap shit I’m that sick Ebola in the cleft lip Malnutrition with a death grip But fuck Satan Fuck the boys who be buck saving Too much hating You bitch like me These not Nikes That’s life nigga fuck Mikey They cuff nicely Straight salvage my shirt denim He better hope that the lord with him I adore women I’m still getting it Do this shit till I’m holding bags With a bowl of cash In the deep freezer that’s cold rap In the soul trap Road kill them We blow reefer like tree was saved [X 4 Outro: Chris Crack] They ask me where I’m going I tell them where I’ve been
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