LYRICXS 6:00 in the morning guess its time to be a criminal I just feel like everything's become so subliminal in front of me are packs and stacks but I'm just at the store makes me think of hittin lics so I could buy a whore I just started last week too many people round here I get in my leased car and I blow my fourth gear too many hoes for me, I don't know why they think they're going to be my wife when they bring me a drink where is you goin? oh you not from around well here let me show you, through this empty town we got guns drugs , and niggas thats clowns thinking theypopin just cause they lettin of rounds My mama and law they say i smoke too much i suck my teeth, feel beef and leavem in my dust i start slammin that bitch, i white line i might touch im worried bout getting rich, so of course im in a rush. jump on the flute like gold apex lute spouting random shit think i made it up estute. cheapin out on words yeah sounds obsurd ill turn the song to poo, cause thats what criminals do. ok im back to full effort now, i gott keep the shots comin like im lettin off rounds, im not a dummy, if you got it fu me it better be pounds, theres no reason to even show me if its not loud loud . Oh you cant get me off, you got too many teeth start spreadin satan open i put you beneath, i take all of yo air so you cant even queef, fuckin criminal does mean i gotta be mean but watch your laces, when you walk with a King only thing crimals don't do is sing but if you want to keep your shit then i got a bing! mind ya business and i promise it wont be a ting