Criminal

Album cover art for "Criminal" by DoRoad & Tiny Boost

DoRoad & Tiny Boost - Rap, UK Drill

Criminal

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Duration: 3:26

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[Intro] Mama I'm a criminal Mama I'm a criminal (Shoot that) I'm a cool nigga Mama I'm a criminal I'm a cool nigga [Chorus] Mama I'm the cool nigga Shot a nigga round the corner 'fore I went to school nigga Gotta press these tooth [?], don't be a fool nigga Go on, run them jewels nigga, don't be a fool nigga Mama I'm a criminal, mama I'm a criminal Shot a nigga round the corner, I done it one on [?] Active with the gauge and blade, nigga I done did it all Now I got, breeze [?] on my hand ting That I'm clutching, I need a bigger tool [Verse 1: DoRoad] You know I need a bigger tool to clutch Next opp I catch and splash, I'm drinking all his blood Change the rules, gettin' popped And take the souls of kids from young I need the switch with the drum I need a drum for the switchie, mh Are you dumb? I get busy On the mains or backroad, I'm still head back clickin' We spin thеm blocks, we hit his melon, had the hеad back grippin' Pussy got caught by the helis, lucky' death ain't grip him Lucky that death didn't grip him My man got shot, same corn, but a separate Smithen (My man got shot, same corn, but a separate Smithen) [Chorus] Mama I'm the cool nigga Shot a nigga round the corner 'fore I went to school nigga Gotta press these tooth [?], don't be a fool nigga Go on, run them jewels nigga, don't be a fool nigga Mama I'm a criminal, mama I'm a criminal Shot a nigga round the corner, I done it one on [?] Active with the gauge and blade, nigga I done did it all Now I got, breeze [?] on my hand ting That I'm clutching, I need a bigger tool [Verse 2: Tiny Boost] Mama I used to be a cool kid Then I started a war with man I went to school with I did it baitface, and didn't even have a full clip You know me, man I've been about my bullshit, let's go, ah I'm getting rushed for doing criminal activities Worst of getting mashed to the, best of my abilities Fuck the shit I've seen on, fuck who you [?] Bine up his spine, if he don't die, I hope cripplin' Make him throw up blood, like he goes against this crippin' ting God doing time, they gave him life and I ain't visit him Round here you know the killers get the most love Run that chain on your neck or get your throat gone [?] like symosis He ain't get to back, then blew his head off his shoulders Not from the [?] but no limit to my soldiers Said he wants the MAC, never did it with revolvers Anywhere I'll see the enemy I'll clap him (oh, clap) Barrel too long that I dropped it [?] Broadday baitface, I did it, so what? Ah, what? [Chorus] Mama I'm the cool nigga Shot a nigga round the corner 'fore I went to school nigga Gotta press these tooth [?], don't be a fool nigga Go on, run them jewels nigga, don't be a fool nigga Mama I'm a criminal, mama I'm a criminal Shot a nigga round the corner, I done it one on [?] Active with the gauge and blade, nigga I done did it all Now I got, breeze [?] on my hand ting That I'm clutching, I need a bigger tool

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