Crippin

Verse 1:Look it was about midnight and I was riding down the block with my glock in my hand and another one tucked in my pants and bout 4 mother fuckas come up in a black suv saying they want to throw hand these blood motherfuckas was fuckin with me so I shot one in the arm the other in his fuckin head and another in his leg. Chrous: Shit be crazy out here about only thing you hear about 20 fuckin gunshots every second and police sirens. Verse 2: Yeah you know we like my crip brotha Von r.i.p to you and quando we coming after you. Lil Timmy better watch your fuckin back too. Anyways was pulling up to the mother fuckas neighbor hood with fuckin glock and bout 10 of my homies next thing you know we already catchin bodies i smoked about 6 my other homies smoked about 4 a piece and you know we ain’t trippin but we just be crippin. Chrous: Shit be crazy out here about only thing you hear about 20 fuckin gunshots every second and police sirens. Verse 3: Now we riding back to the block back to 65th with the rest of my crips yeah we pulled up bout 10 percent aight but it was one hell of a night but they was trippin so we had to fuckin be crippin.