CRACK TOWN

Lyrics
[Intro] It's whatever on my mind, it's a biography of me, I ain't gon' lie Hey, Tillie, man, whatever on my mind, I'm just gon' say it (Run that shit to the top, Stool) Matter of fact, this is a lil' biography of myself (Hmm) I ain't even gon' lie, man, listen, ayy, listen (Beezo need cash only, you dig?) Huh [Chorus] They said I'm from the D, but I'm from Jacktown (Ha, ha) We never had nothin', man (Psh, psh), I grew up in a crack town The homies dead or in prison, finna max out (Max out) But I made it out for real, I know they ask how (Ha, ha) They askin' how, I just told 'em God did it (Phew) No, it ain't no next up, I'm right now with it (Phew) Treat the past like the trash, I just plow with it This holy heat, got it bangin' out the sound system (Ha, ha, woo, woo) [Verse 1] I literally went from thе streets to the kingdom (Ayy) It was like a flash (It is), but I almost ain't see it (Wow) He grabbеd me out at twenty-three for great reasons (Thank You, Lord) I was on my way to death row, straight heathen (Ha, facts) Yeah, I get it. You are product of your environment But that ain't no excuse, I gave you stones to hit Goliath with (Woof) I changed my whole perspective when that iron hit (Hey) Out the streets, I got on my knees, early retirement (Yes) Ayy, listen to me, yeah, I'm saved, but I'm not soft (No) I can still introduce you to some top dogs (Yeah) Like how he plugged in the hood 'cause I got sauce (Real sauce) 'Cause I used to hang with killers but I'm not Paul (Grr) [Chorus] They said I'm from the D, but I'm from Jacktown (Ha, ha) We never had nothin', man (Psh, psh), I grew up in a crack town The homies dead or in prison, finna max out (Max out) But I made it out for real, I know they ask how (Ha, ha) They askin' how, I just told 'em God did it (Phew) No, it ain't no next up, I'm right now with it (Phew) Treat the past like the trash, I just plow with it This holy heat, got it bangin' out the sound system (Ha, ha) [Verse 2] Certified holy stepper, got it set in stone Devil tried to ride my back, told him, "Let me go" (Let me go) Gettin' back everything I lack 'cause I said he owed (I need that) If he attack, you go hear that smack like a belly roll (Ayy, come here, come here, give me that) My fault, y'all, I had to rough 'em up (My fault) 'Cause I heard he wanted smoke, I had to puck it up (Come here) So I called the holy clan and told 'em huddle up (Come on) I came in with all steppers, ain't no one-on-one (Yeah) We really stand on big business, not a ton of fun (Big business) Haha, yeah, you thought that I was done Promised to keep it a big stack like a ton of ones (Ones) [Chorus] They said I'm from the D, but I'm from Jacktown (Ha, ha) We never had nothin', man (Psh, psh), I grew up in a crack town The homies dead or in prison, finna max out (Max out) But I made it out for real, I know they ask how (Ha, ha) They askin' how, I just told 'em God did it (Phew) No, it ain't no next up, I'm right now with it (Phew) Treat the past like the trash, I just plow with it This holy heat, got it bangin' out the sound system (Ha, ha)
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Credits
- Writers
- EmanuelDaProphet
- Beezo