Crafty

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah-yeah Wait, like, huh Yeah-yeah Look, I was popped, couldn't buy no Yeezy I had to sin to Christian my sneaks, damn, like, like I had to sin to Christian my sneaks, ain't it funny, like? I had to sin to Christian my– Wait (Jordan too wavy) [Chorus] M340, diggin' through traffic, damn, you cannot catch me, huh, wait Cuz gon' back out the MAC, get crafty I-I be walkin' with my demons everyday like Billy & Mandy, wait Sin for the money, then save it, I guess I'm a vigilante, huh [Verse] They be like, "TP socially anti, TP socially anti" Bad bitch got cake, I call her Patty, love the way she throwin' that jatty The brightest light cast the darkest shadow Why would I fight? Got a whole lotta ammo I need therapy, no Sopranos Why you so fake, so shallow? I was down bad, sleepin' on bro' couch Pop a 30 and I zone out Pop me a Addy, I'm back in my zone now I bet I don't pick up the– Sleepy Hallow said they only call when it's lit Bet I don't pick up the phone now Better lose my number or somethin' You wasn't around when a nigga had none, wait Tan in my hand give me the power of a hundred men, wait I don't want no helpin' hand, but thank you for doin' the best as you can, like The best as you could've, that nigga won't shoot it but, nigga, I would've They ain't do it for you but I would've, like, I would've, wait Switched up first, I should've But that ain't even in my character TP back out the heat, like TP back out the Yee, no Angela When we hop out the van, you better find 'Couver My heart cold like Canada Countin' all these blues like I'm in the Avatar Whole lotta ammo like I'm runnin' scavanger I get higher than the Milky Way Crodie let it dump like he potty-trainin' Bend your block in a AMG Finger-fuck the Nina, fuck around and spank it Was lookin' bummy, I ain't have no money So I started askin' who they bank with Got a Chevy and ain't been the same since Troy Bolton, Head in the Game TP, I got my foot in the door, wait I need a maid with a mansion Ash on the ground, told her, "Sweep up the floor" Mix Amiri wit' the Lanvin Rollin' a spliff in the Chrome Heart store Do this for nights when I never had it Gotta turn that pain into passion, wait, wait [Chorus] M340, diggin' through traffic, damn, you cannot catch me, huh, wait Cuz gon' back out the MAC, get crafty I-I be walkin' with my demons everyday like Billy & Mandy, wait Sin for the money, then save it, I guess I'm a vigilante, huh