Criminals

Album cover art for "Criminals" by Trae tha Truth & Don Primo & Rich Homie Quan

Trae tha Truth & Don Primo & Rich Homie Quan - Rap

Criminals

2 Plays

Duration: 4:14

Lyrics

[Hook:] Everybody i fuck with around me's a criminal, nigga I have no square niggas not scared niggas we criminals niggas Every city i go to I'm plugged up with criminals nigga Gettin' money y'all side laws, we tryin ta ball like criminals, Nigga They don't give a fuck we don't give a fuck, neither I got money i got hoes I got work blowing refas nigga Every city i go to I'm plugged up with criminals nigga Get money ya'll side lawns trying to ball like criminals [Verse 1:] Err (Every) city i go to i don't fuck around with no sucker nigga Just bad women and a couple of thots They ain't head shottin' (Sucking Dick) in is nothing nigga I'm posted up this pistol on me These chains hanging no duckett nigga We don't give a fuck we wildin out We shut it down go and bust it nigga You know I'm getting money when i pull up in that coupe You know I'm after you when i pull up tryna shoot I do it BIG by the way i was getting loose In the club 50 nigga and everyone of them mute Niggers mad because they use to got me trying to hear them If you don't want to loose your bitch you better come and get her If she ain't rocking with the team then i ain't trying to fuck her If she wasn't about the money then i wouldn't be with her I am the king pin no telling what I'm on I know they hating they don't pull up until I'm going I follow that pussy nigga got i going I fall off back back to do work and get my name on it Got the hood in the headlock the streets tell me I'm high Why the fuck you think that I'm not Realest nigga if im dead or not Ilm a probably give them hell until my breath stops [Hook] [Verse 2:] Every city i go to I'm fucking up them bad bitches And you best know It's a big problem if i have the louie V bag with me I can rap a whole song off an ad-lib I can pull up on a brand new topic Better bring that money come if you have it Call me young fabtastic Stay true from the truth Got a hundred thousand dollars in the mother fucking coupe Just stop and shoot gotta a pocket full of loot Metal finger fuck you nigga D mixes everyday The feds know they talking 3 ways Shorty make me hang in it three days Spend my own i don't give a fuck what you want to say Turn that beat up now shorty come dance with me I know that with money shorty comes into my hand easily Say the wrong thing and I'm leavin yo' ass missin And i just bought a bentley and it shorty came with me We got but now's for the chops And now panties she going to drop and to the floor she don't to stop All them nigga robbing [Hook]

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Credits

Writers
  • Rich Homie Quan
  • Don Primo
  • Trae tha Truth