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Crystal

by Future

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I won't trust these bitches These bitches gon' tell We don't trust no snitch around none of these bitches, these bitches gon' tell I'm a hood nigga straight out the motherfucking gutter I serve the whole bail Motherfuck these police, nigga, my niggas they shooting at twelve Je me devais de les kalashnikover Je me balade au cimetière avec mes trophées Je fume un joint de beuh pour me doper La guerre on va la faire, y'a R, je suis opé Je leur pisse dessus comme sur une aire de repos Les couilles se voient même de dos Balayette en traître, j'suis pas ton te-po Ici tous les coups sont vrais, t'es pas au re-spo Ce qui te touche ne m'effleure pas J'rentre dans le carré comme Bobby Shmurda AK chargé et tu smurferas, Crystal, cke-cra J'mélange dans la cuisine, tes implants, ton legging Sur le siège chauffant, ce n'est pas un leasing Mon gang est sur le listing Tu m'attaques il paraît Rafale et ta chatte disparaît J'augmente la dose dans le trafic Et la criminalité sur le graphique Même dans la saleté faut que je m'applique J'fais des hat tricks, je viens d'Afrique J'prends le pouvoir comme Napoléon Roi Soleil éclairé par les rayons T'es ébloui par mes xénons La gifle te donne les oreillons I won't trust these bitches These bitches gon' tell We don't trust no snitch around none of these bitches, these bitches gon' tell I'm a hood nigga straight out the motherfucking gutter I serve the whole bail Motherfuck these police, nigga, my niggas they shooting at twelve Motherfuck these police, nigga, my niggas they shooting at twelve We don't carry no snitch around none of these bitches, these bitches gon' tell I'm a hood nigga straight out the motherfucking gutter I serve the whole bail Got the molly, got white Got the lean, got the kush Got the purp and the pills J'suis dans le bunker comme Osama Psychogun, rayon Gamma Tout droit, direct dans vos tarmas En même temps que la Jordan 11 Blue Gamma Depuis "Vendeur de nah nah" Organisés comme le Fatah Je défouraille tous ces bâtards Je les mange en steak tartare Tu veux rapper comme moi, t'es cloné J'fais du liquide, de la monnaie Je passe devant toi, t'es sonné Tout se passe sous ton gros nez J'suis pépère, BTTF, Zanotti Armes de guerre, je possède toute la panoplie I won't trust these bitches These bitches gon' tell We don't trust no snitch around none of these bitches, these bitches gon' tell I'm a hood nigga straight out the motherfucking gutter I serve the whole bail Motherfuck these police, nigga, my niggas they shooting at twelve Motherfuck these police, nigga, my niggas they shooting at twelve We don't carry no snitch around none of these bitches, these bitches gon' tell I'm a hood nigga straight out the motherfucking gutter I serve the whole bail Got the molly, got white Got the lean, got the kush Got the purp and the pills Selling bricks on deck like Jackie Chan Got them hoes on deck like shoestrings With a brand new Lambo shoestring I'm a gutter-ass nigga I don't do 'caine Got a whole lot of Autotune on it, no T-Pain 36 O's in the whip, no keychain Young-ass white bitch, Amy Grant, nigga Young rich nigga hanging with penitentiary niggas Motherfuck the feds, fuck Illuminati Nigga we ain't scared, this a kamikaze Order more bitches, order more bottles We doing this shit, we might not see tomorrow Two hundred bitches from Paris on my timeline They might have went all the way this time Treat a nigga like a one of a kind Diamonds hanging, I'm in Sierra Leone Fuck with a rich nigga if that's what you want Come fuck a rich nigga, that's what you want Ace of Spades and kush, oh that's what we on You niggas trying to buy me, know they some clones Drink your molly, mix it all on up These Persian bitches know they all want us I won't trust these bitches These bitches gon' tell We don't trust no snitch around none of these bitches, these bitches gon' tell I'm a hood nigga straight out the motherfucking gutter I serve the whole bail Motherfuck these police, nigga, my niggas they shooting at twelve Motherfuck these police, nigga, my niggas they shooting at twelve We don't carry no snitch around none of these bitches, these bitches gon' tell I'm a hood nigga straight out the motherfucking gutter I serve the whole bail Got the molly, got white Got the lean, got the kush Got the purp and the pills

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