Halfway Crooks

Assassin, nigga it’s F, nigga it’s F

Nigga

Black mask and it’s the season

Motherfucker, I don’t get mad, I get even

Burning the devil, let us out the garden, he eating

20 deep in the park, porting my hitters

We all here, grizzly game playing your part bears

I support the right to arm bears

Mom stares, I lift you out your launch air

Nigga, just keep it calm, when the don’s near

And this is cloud rap, off a loud pat

Committin, foul acts with a wild batch, ah

A chain snatchin, game havin,

Crown figures, you know my nigga

You’s a halfway crook, pokin bitches on facebook

Yeah, the same lame get his chain took

Ah, the same lame get his chain took

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Niggas say that I graduated from schemin

Well maybe not, still california dreamin

The parkin lot’s full of impalas and beamers

A couple yachts, bitches follow with my seamen

A shoe box full of dollars for no reason

I’m a problem, just believe it

I’m bombing like I’m bullimic, over something supersonic

Kinda …procedures

Halfway crooks, halfway crooks, halfway crooks

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