[Verse 1: CriiSis]
They say they out for dead presidents never respek it
First of all Ben Frankin was never elected
But I'm saying these n***as can never correct it
Push that weight, stash that cash, then have ya mother connected
The trap life is full of ups and downs, you gotta accept it
My n***a got k**ed the other day, his body... they left it
The life come after the fam, that's what they told me
I gotta get it, no if, ands, or buts, before me
Success is the real key to the streets my n***a
Much like my n***as, success was pulling a trigger
My life has been full of hard times and lonely nights
So everyday I gotta grind like it's my last night
I leave home everyday worried if Imma make it
But God told me to keep my head up, never shake it
Life's not all about the fast lane and fine women
Get yo money, stay low key, my n***a that's not fine living
You ain't poppin if you ain't got no haters my n***a
That ain't always true, these haters the ones poppin these n***as
Jumped off the porch at age sixteen, I was troubled
Now I'm a rose from concrete, I came from the rubble
Gotta thank god for everything he's blessed me with
A mom, a father, two brothers, and some expensive ish
All gold everything on my gold teeth
These n***as keep playing wit me like I won't bust they teeth
Drake shots tell him take care
Bad chick playing in my hair
Take yo girl, throw her under my bed, I'm the undertaker
Matt Ryan in the pocket I'm a playmaker
Man of steel, nothing can penetrate
Dark Knight, no one can escape
CriiSis, a never ending Armageddon
Ain't no fun, you can fall off of a cliff and plunge
Lightning bolt in my hand, I'm a god
Playin whicho life? (bow) life is gone
Mommy, mommy, I see dead people
CriiSis opened up the box, don't let the darkness seep through
CriiSis is very evil
Someome go grab my needles
Have my dog retrieve you
These n***as deceitful
Have my wolves come and eat you
Nonlethal
Lets get this cheddar made
Take ya soul have you levitate
Bad women call it section 8
Live, love and hate
Got the ace of spades
Soul decapitate
I just ate
I love lemonade
Tell yo girl to wait
Call it's CriiSis's place
No we don't debate
Jordan 8's
That's a double take
Yeah he fake
Yeah
I'm doing great CriiSis
[Interlude: King Libra]
Yeah
This that Bun B Drake sh**
Yeah
Young Kings
(ohhhh)
CriiSis in the clutch
(Can we get much higher?
So high)
[Verse 2: King Libra]
Topic of conversations
And I dont even say sh**
I just kick it back
Spitting facts
I came from my grandmother basement
Upgraded from my old b**h
Now every hoe want fornication
I just want a vacation
Libra about to set and done
Right after graduation
Yeah I'm on my Ye sh**
My beautiful dark twisted fantasy
Looking quite amazing
Yeah
My sanity becoming unstable
I'm just trying to keep my faith
But it keeps getting in the way of my ego
I'm just trying to stay sane
And god treating me like these girls
Ignoring me when i call their name
Demons hating on you when you playing angel
My crew 54 degrees acute angle
Treat these demons like 12
They out there but I just don't see em
And why it take so long for Lamont to get recognition
Tryna snapchat me
Like I got the vivid picture
They rather hear curse words and foreign driving
And dudes dying
Uh
Call me the rap game django
Changed my name but i still hear drew xo
Made a couple tapes
And they still sleep
People said we'll work soon woe
I hear you gotta sound imma hit you up
Cool beans i won't let you down
Been quiet for so long and im lashing out in these bars
[Outro: King Libra]
Ohhh
Uhh
Uhhh
Can we get much higher?
So high