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Cello

Young Crow
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No love for a hoe or a fake homie Don't need anyone imma do it by my lonely Imma get this shit regardless, on mommas im living heartless If you want to hate on the team its no problem We don't give a fuck Nah we never did I spit that sick shit you lames do the opposite Cover my ears cause I don't want to hear another word Cause what's the point if I can kill you all with just one verse Hit em where it hurts, Fuck it put him in the dirt Only reason that you hate on me is cause your girls a flirt I don't want that hoe Give her a good time and go You stressing over pussy I'm tryna get rich and stack dough Let it blow, like that white girl going up your nose Or like the homie when he got that K with his pistol He told me stay sucka free, that's what I already do Rag in the left side pocket and the color blue We stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Pull up to the scene with that thing like hello Stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Like a cello Like a cello, Like We stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Pull up to the scene with that thing like hello Stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Like a cello Like a cello, Like Fools give a fuck about the wrong thing Leave your man baby Young Crow is what you need Sike that's only for a little bit, don't get too excited hoe GSU is on my ass so I gotta lay low I gotta go Take the back streets back home Drive through the neighborhood where they hate me the most Of it's my time to go then I gotta go God is watching over me, just in case you didn't know My dead homie is too, Rest In Peace we still all miss you Disrespect his name man we pushing the issue Getting turnt up, making money, still gon' stay down Can't waste any time don't got any to wait around Feel like death is catching up but I ain't scared of it Pull it out, cock it back, take aim then bust it Sometimes you don't have time so keep one in the head But shit if it's your time you gon' end up dead We stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Pull up to the scene with that thing like hello Stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Like a cello Like a cello, Like We stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Pull up to the scene with that thing like hello Stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Like a cello Like a cello, Like We stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Pull up to the scene with that thing like hello Stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Like a cello Like a cello, Like We stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Pull up to the scene with that thing like hello Stacking bread so we can buy straps big like a cello Like a cello Like a cello, Like