Crack

Lyrics

[Chorus] Why don't you say that? Just say that Why don't you say that? Just say that Why don't you buy Maybachs on Maybachs? Come on, let's fuck it up, we gon' get it back Why don't you say that? Just say that Why don't you say that? Just say that Why don't you buy Maybachs on Maybachs? Come on, let's fuck it up, we gon' get it back Why don't you go and fuck up Saks? Why don't you get a gun, go get a Mac (Why don't you?) Where the opps, where y'all niggas at? (Uh) Big Glock, I'ma hit back (Trap music) Trap music, nigga, fuck a hit track If you said trap was dead, then I'm bringin' it back I can't ever be broke, I'ma run up that sack Straight drop, that ain't motherfuckin' crack [Verse] Yeah, man, that's nothin' but facts Yeah, and you know that, yeah And no, it's no more Act, yeah Y'all can stop the act, uh Drippin' hard, like yes, sir (Drippin') Bullets, they spray like pepper Hang around nothin' but steppers Better be smart and clever Don't play that shit with me though I ain't finna fall, why you brought a leaf blower? Shoot for no reason like I'm tryna get B-roll I be high, niggas can't be sober All that shit y'all talkin', mediocre Smokin' dope (Damn), look like okra (Damn) Big ass Glock (Damn), pistol toter (Damn) Designer shit (Go), Gosha (Go) Trap, Motorola (Damn) Chief Keef (Damn), not sober Beamer car, no Range Rover Your car slow, it got a strange motor Niggas hatin', got a strange motive And you broke as hell, why your house forclosure? Bitches mad 'cause I ain't get 'em Fashion Nova I will never give a thot exposure Diamonds bright and they look like they exploding (Damn) Diamonds on my neck, I don't got no choker I got niggas in jail with they poker (Damn) Chopper on me, nigga, super soaker I got drums, nigga, I'm a composer (Nigga) You a mark, nigga, you a poser Chopper on me nigga, bulldozer And them .223s make 'em flip over (That chopper, brrt) [Chorus] Why don't you say that? Just say that Why don't you say that? Just say that Why don't you buy Maybachs on Maybachs? Come on, let's fuck it up, we gon' get it back Why don't you say that? Just say that Why don't you say that? Just say that Why don't you buy Maybachs on Maybachs? Come on, let's fuck it up, we gon' get it back Why don't you go and fuck up Saks? Why don't you get a gun, go get a Mac (Why don't you?) Where the opps, where y'all niggas at? (Uh) Big Glock, I'ma hit back (Trap music) Trap music, nigga, fuck a hit track If you said trap was dead, then I'm bringin' it back I can't ever be broke, I'ma run up that sack Straight drop, that ain't motherfuckin' crack