Crackin Home

Lyrics

[Intro] (Idea comin' for the 808) [Verse] Now let me tell you 'bout my master plan Call my line whenever you can Make them bucks and get rich and become the highest roller Gotta count this bread and look over my shoulder On the block seeing dopeboys in action Motivated me to hustle and start rappin' Slide by the hood, they slangin' white lady I seen my first .45 and it kinda changed me Thinkin' bout a 187 as a teenager Commit a 201 and get rich later The [?] is definitely a better way Them boys, they opеn up shop, my homies love to slang Know I wish that a nigga would I keep shit trill the way a nigga should Hop out thе Benzo and ask what's goin' down I keep my .45 tucked, I don't play around [Chorus] Thug love, what's happenin', homie? Don't be the buzzkill, let's get it crackin', homie Thug love, they don't love us Don't be the buzzkill, let's get it crackin', homie [Outro] Let's get it, uh (Crackin', homie, crackin', homie) Let's get it (Crackin', homie) Is she [?] or is she wit' this shit (Crackin', homie, crackin', homie) In a low low just cruisin' (Crackin', homie, crackin', homie) (Idea comin' for the 808)