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Cross Me (2016)
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Hello I'm on the phone with Yates, he say he out of state No he ain't got no job, he just made a play n***as snitchin' tellin' police where the f**k we stay Police search the trunk, people caught another case n***as blame both sides, man these n***as b*t*hes Reggie got up in his feelings, guess that n***a envy Second tour, tell them b*t*hes I want over fifty If they can't do it, they don't want me and thеy f**kin' city On my heart, that's on my soul, I won't tell no lies Unclе told, now my daddy doing 55 My n***as hittas choppers with us when we take that ride Hit a lick with Tate, everything ain't kept divided Reached out my phone, told him I thought that he was on my side Crossed me too many times, told him, "b*t*h, you gotta die" Reached out my phone, told him I thought that he was on my side Crossed me too many times, told him, "b*t*h, you gotta die" (chorus) When my OGs say a n***a ever cross me You better off that pu**y n***a 'fore he off me (bang) When my bruddas say a n***a ever cross me You better off that pu**y n***a 'fore he off me (bang) When my OGs say a n***a ever cross me You better off that pu**y n***a 'fore he off me (bang) When my bruddas say a n***a ever cross me You better off that pu**y n***a 'fore he off me (bang) pu**y hoes telling lies Can't say sorry when that beam in between your eyes I'm a real gangster, keep a pistol, this ain't no surprise You ever stunt on me, you might as well say your last goodbyes Thomas say I'm a rat, well Thomas told a good ass lie Walk you down, take off this mask and look you in yo' eyes I hang with steppers, real killers from the other side Yellow tape and white chalk, I'll leave your family cryin', your family cryin' (NBA YoungBoy) Bang, I put that on my team, I'll never change See I'm getting money, still I'll rob out out your chain Con a pack that be them shooters, I know they gon' bang Tell them n***as hatin' I ain't worried 'bout a f**kin' thing I won't speak on what I know, won't speak on what I saw You sent your brother in that house, he shot him on the couch I'm stuck up in this sh*t, I gotta make it out Ken and Ray brother took my sh*t, shot up they mama house (chorus) When my OGs say a n***a ever cross me You better off that pu**y n***a 'fore he off me (bang) When my bruddas say a n***a ever cross me You better off that pu**y n***a 'fore he off me (bang) When my OGs say a n***a ever cross me You better off that pu**y n***a 'fore he off me (bang) When my bruddas say a n***a ever cross me You better off that pu**y n***a 'fore he off me (bang)
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