Baseman - Halfway Crooks lyrics

Yeah, you man are halfway crooks Fire in my palm, I just wanna clart my whoosh Fling them packs, most of my dargs them drill Watching my feet, cause shawty said she like my boogs Shawty said she like my boogs Oh lord, wow Big gun go bow Get man down with the [?], cut through with the 40 cal Like Future I sip bare lean, Bob Marley I toke that loud Still en route to the money, so tell my man I want that now It’s true, I’m goonish Tell her I’ll be there soonish You don’t love me girl, prove it Trap yours, Metro Boomin Broski, whip up the work White ting come like Susie I feel like Lil’ Uzi Cause my b**h bad and boujee And I ain’t got a label, I’m independent Ain’t got a wifey, they’re too dependent I’m in the party with hella b**hes Backing this Henny with no limits Swag dripping, we sauce spilling Trill n***a, I’m authentic Ain’t got a label, I’m independent She f** with me cause she hear I’m [?] Yo I went and got my caker Feds listening, I can’t say much 6 stone, little n***a get your weight up Buss a jugg, f** a day job Yeah yeah, hey All of this wave, you can learn from me I’m sorry you can’t get a verse from me They took a left, and they turned on me I f**ed a one, she ain’t heard from me All of this wave, you can learn from me I’m sorry you can’t get a verse from me They took a left, and they turned on me I f**ed a one, she ain’t heard from me Might come through with the squad Might come through with the gang Told my young Gs get that gwop They just wanna see opps get whacked Man I’m still up and down in the 7th You n***as ain’t scary and threatening My n***a rolling with the Wesson I know who did it, I ain’t telling My n***as are bangers, my hittas are bangers We roll up and bang it, if I were you hang it Hop out and slap it, I swear it’s a habit Swear my jiggas do the most, Medellín that’s the blow Getting rid of all them packs, got them moving on the go Oh lawd