Culebras

CRIMEAPPLE

Look I’m just gods humble servant Slice the head off a serpent See me swerve in something German Flourishing paper is pertinent Federal reserve is where my Friends face is probably My funeral gonna be packed more than Any of my birthday parties All the flowers come when you kick The bucket so fuck it I just fill my pockets up with Hundreds stay away from the public I don’t get along with rappers Who’s convinced we peers It’s weird we haven’t been in the Same tax bracket in years As far as currency we’re solid without it I showed curtesy but lames only respect Burglary and some burgundy So I don’t want to build a Colab I need a transfer Fuck giving dab I don’t know if You wash your hands first Some people hate when your pocket get bigger Some people wait till you’re hot To get with ya Some people fake they be plottin to kill ya Some people snakes you gotta Watch for the slither some people Somepleople Some people loyal but it’s usually doubtful Some people poison you can’t Let them around you Since the sink became marble Snakes want to sink a fang in A link became harmful so we had To bring the gang in seen traces of venom Shaky men with not so great attention Just pay attention to body language And you can see them shed it Never ask me that many questions Go ahead and one yourself You can tell when somebody Don’t really love themselves Way to comfortable with things that Make my body cringe So I’m in the drop with things That make a body singe Sometimes they’re not obvious be the Ones that’s close enough In your front lawn run up put You in a cobra clutch Catch you while you rolling up They know you too well Took the bread the work even took the scales Same people who gave you The confidence and support You give a little more Then they start plottin And plan a course after yours Like you ain’t work hard For it that’s treacherous See partners turn into Pythons over percentages Some people hate when your pocket get bigger Some people wait till you’re hot To get with ya Some people fake they be plottin to kill ya Some people snakes you gotta Watch for the slither some people Somepleople Some people loyal but it’s usually doubtful Some people poison you can’t let Them around you nah

Written by: RYAN CHRISTOPHER O'LEARY, SEBASTIAN DAVID VASCOLyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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