Save The Children

Cassidy

I been a rider since my stroller years I stay with 4 drums, 2 guns And the ones that's in both my ears You talkin' money, then I'm open ears My price for coke is fair It's white like the outfit the Pope will wear I place a order, it'll get chauffeured here My plugs send a lot of Weight of white up north, like a polar bear I wear the dopest gear My jewelry is ultra clear You know I wear Sub-Zero Ayo it's cold in here Yo, I ain't gotta go over There to torture ‘em That thing sting more than a Scorpion "Get over here" I'm on with metal like jacks This black toaster here bang some But like Shang Tsung It'll take a soul in here Ayo, I need some new gold to wear So don't be shocked when I'm Raidin' your spot Akh, you supposed to share Yo, don't try to play no role in Here ‘cause I'll unload in here My forearm strong, like Goro was here You tryna make sure the coast is clear My shooters clear it out and make sure They ghosts before them folks appear I'm in the Ghost knockin' ghosts in here SP, the SD so loud it Could hurt a smoker ears I'm so prepared, I'm packin' I take it out the box And then fire the SIG if I gotta smoke a square I be thinkin' some evil thoughts sometime I'll squeeze and poke you more times Than squeeze huggin' a porcupine bARS! I come from where some niggas get chicken Some niggas starvin' So when I come to visit Pullin' up in the foreign They be mad like, "Dag I'm ‘bout to start spittin' bars then" They play wit' Rockets, got big beards And get that Harden I carry choppers in the same case You put a guitar in ‘Cause I got bands but not the kind That you play the guitar in This chick drop dead Gorgeous in the Drophead My fans into crack rock heads Is how I got bread Anyone could get shot dead blockhead I never been knocked out or Shot so I'm not scared (facts) Yeah, I buy cars just to buy the shit I stay on the road I barely even get to drive the shit Got so many clothes Never get a chance to wear the shit If you ain't talkin' money I ain't tryna hear the shit I got a watch they won't allow Me in the movie theaters wit' A chain that give me back pain Every time I wear the shit I bought a coupe before I put The dough on the crib I wasn't homeless but ain't have A roof over my head It's over, you dead, I'll do you greasy My bars wavy, it's a doobie That went over ya head Somebody dial a medic, my flow sick Whole style infected Been cocky since a fuckin' kid But wasn't child molested I'm wild connected The ratchet have you pushin' up daisies Your casket had the Flowers doin' calisthenics I made mistakes but not apologetic Brace yourselves, i doubt this metal in ya Mouth leave ya smile corrected If you wanna get violent whenever I'll shoot and make you do The Mannequin Challenge forever I'm so smart, hothead wit' a cold heart You scared to look in the bul's eyes (bullseyes) , stop tryna throw darts nigga! Hahhh, chicka chicka, ahh (God...) (Bars) The Crook & The Thief Yeah, I remember when Cassidy Was battlin' everybody He beat everybody (Goddamn) Yeah, the game was under... the Game was under severe pressure (Apply Pressure) (Philly stand up) Like blood pressure My blood pressure is buildin' Yeah, I'm a Hustla too (Ask about me) I'm cookin' in the kitchen but my Kid in the living room too (Whooh) Yeah, The Crook & The Thief The Crook & The Thief Yeah, chllin' in the jungle all you See is the lion's teeth (Ughh, Philly stand up) Or blood on the paws or would I say blood on the leaf Yeah, I made it to success Some haters they just disbelieve! (Can't believe it, can't believe it) The Crook & The Thief

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