KXNG Crooked - Bonus 3 lyrics

All praises due God is good, am i right? Yeah We gettin' to that scratch though [Chorus: KXNG Crooked] If I'm in my ragtop I'ma drop it for the culture If lil mama bad she gon' drop it for the culture If you need you some game I can drop it for the culture If Slaughterhouse ain't coming out, drop it for the culture Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Pocket full of paper my n***as we got Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Mix Master, Jam Master, Grandmaster Funkmaster [flex on these haters] [Verse 1: KXNG Crooked] This is for my factors in the streets This the boss gospel time to practice what we preach Feeling like a DJ 'cause the scratch is in my reach Keep a bad coming 'cause I'm active on these beats Smoking on a black Jamison was in my bottle I was in the hood just trying to flip a Monte Carlo Now that KXNG is on I'm bringing everybody I know Loyalty is royalty the motherf**ing motto I don't have a single second for haters that's on my Granny Put that on her grave it's the paper before the panties Man we went from section 8 to eight sections up in the Grammy's But I'm only here for fun man them f**ers don't understand me Still I gotta keep a bad Cleopatra up in the Cadillac Thirty on the rollie three ? just like a battle rap Gotta keep these phony dick riders out of my habitat Out here trying to ride the next wave like where the saddle at? [Chorus: KXNG Crooked] If I'm in my ragtop I'ma drop it for the culture If lil mama bad she gon' drop it for the culture If you need you some game I can drop it for the culture If Slaughterhouse ain't coming out, drop it for the culture Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Pocket full of paper my n***as we got Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Mix Master, Jam Master, Grandmaster Funkmaster [flex on these haters] [Bridge: KXNG Crooked] C.O.B. 'till I die This is C.O.B. Ssutt Ssutt two times Told the whole team we'd make it in due time Shouts to Uncle Luke 'cause my crew is too live I don't give a f**, it's C.O.B. 'till I die C.O.B. 'till I die This is C.O.B. Ssutt Ssutt two times Told the whole team we'd make it in due time Shouts to Uncle Luke 'cause my crew is too live [Verse 2: KXNG Crooked] Rap game is ours, we only here for the jux You rap n***as whack, we only here for your hooks You strippers might be smart, we only here for your looks They love a bad boy, they only here for the crooks I'ma put her under the wing 'till baby is living comfortably First let's start a company then you can think of f**in' me Tired of them tired a** n***as thats when they run to me Easy as stealing candy from a baby I call that s**er free [Chorus: KXNG Crooked] If I'm in my ragtop I'ma drop it for the culture If lil mama bad she gon' drop it for the culture If you need you some game I can drop it for the culture If Slaughterhouse ain't coming out, drop it for the culture Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Pocket full of paper my n***as we got Pocket full of paper my n***as we got scratch Mix Master, Jam Master, Grandmaster Funkmaster [flex on these haters]