$crim - Agora lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung $carecrow] I be that schizo motherf**er Walking with a shovel Keep the bodies covered Lurking with my brothers k**ers by the hundred Bleed out my f**ing eyes $carecrow the glorified f**boys get mortified b**hes get traumatized Can't you see in my eyes My heart's been paralyzed Never apologize God's been disqualified Demons are calling us My soul's been compromised 59 homicides 59 mommas cry [Verse 2: Yung Mutt] Just got a motherf**ing hand full of cash out Spend it all already on a head full of hash hoe Hope the weed will last yo Half a dub already smoked Turning ghost I'm burning Os Drunk and I go and I do this sh** often And I know what they talk And then pull out the weapon we'll see how it goes b**h get that stuff but she sick in the snow She bend the knee and now her Whole throat feeling closed Snow leopard seeking throws Throwing bones his clothes ain't glowing b**h they need to keep you froze [Verse 3: Crackhead Jynn] n***a it's me and my people Point my hitta's to you that's a free throw It's the Crackhead, rolling up napkins Have to talk all my sh** I'm a beast though Started off tucking them pounds They tucking up rounds And not with the f**ing around Pull out the chopper If you start walking with them Imma start cutting sh** down Imma re-up in a couple of weeks And be rich with the squad like a couple of g's f** with my n***as we coming for keeps Had to pull out the fader it f**ed up the streets I ain't the n***a who stuck on the streets If you ready the die don't say nothing to me Imma bust out the track and then bust out the trap I just put in that work for a f** load of green Gas in the bag never stuck on no E I'm just living our life feeling good as can be If you see what I saw and you lived round my parts You'd be starving like Marvin or busting the heat I'm just that n***a you couldn't compete Got that gra** in the bag like there's wood in the tree If you asking for action then we let you have it You n***as afraid that you wouldn't want beef How bout your bae when I wooded her deep Has your b**h on my knee yelling put it to me Need to pack up her bags and say get the f** out Cause her a** is so fat when she put on them jeans I don't want static and you don't want heat Pull the burner out that bag and it's hooked to your bean Hood on the head and I'm bout to run up On this n***a who died just for looking at me I be so nutty my wrist be so floody The ice it be dripping just f**ed up the scene Sipping on sprite like that stuff is for cheap And my tummy is numb that's a cup of some lean I be just chilling with me and my villains You snitching you rats give up f** 'bout some cheese I'm ready to harvest the hardest and me I'm just cooling it down like a cup of some tea And I'm out [Verse 4] San have to make money San have a go Gonna make money Always f**ing b**hes at the show You a fake now Sipping lean with Drake now Hitting f**ing corpses At the motherf**ing base now, man I'm bossing all you b**hes Keeping all of you ups living All I wish is for three b**hes That can give me all the digits, woah Sipping lean in the cup With the b**h looking bruv Looking tough For the b**hes that looking for all the d** [Verse 5] Now it's different decision I put my dick in the center And if you listen to Jynn My n***as wishing you with it It's like a simple predicament If you with it we finish it If you dip in the middle We put a brick to your head and then You a rodent you been a rat in the mist of it all Even folding you benefit get the rest to get caught If you told them you with it then get the business and ball Get the business and ball Like, damn how the f** do you do that You just another motherf**er in a dorag And you can tell me I'm a hustler from New Jack Cause you get shot up in the gutter Thought you knew that n***a Imma prove that If you two step Brother we can do that Get the crew bang n***a Where the roots Like where the tools at Hit 'em with pool sticks Like I'm gonna move back Crackhead