Maxo Kream - CRIPSTIAN lyrics

[Intro] You know you stolen my heart [?] Because of you when you inre me apart That just ain't, what [?] It's a Crip thing It's a Crip thing It's a Crip thing It's a Crip thing [Chorus] Before I spend my life in jail, I'll rather die and burn in hell Carry by a .6 before I'm judge by 12 Pray at night, "Like Father God, is there a heaven for a G" Jesus Christ could walk on water, I'ma Crip walk on the sea Dodgin', dealin', makin' bills, ain't fu*k with 12 at age 11 Makin' sales with digit skills, I've been through hell but never heaven Gettin' cash was the motive, what a pimp ni**a inld me I heard crabs from the ocean, real Crip ni**as from the sea [Verse] I gotta make it to heaven, I've been goin' through hell Couple rifle by my Bible, .38 on the shelve Lost money due, gone since slow groom My daddy due back in jail They charge that money with cap murder, million dollar his bail Weight of the world upon my shoulder Plus my granny gettin' older She got sick and caught pneumonia Doctors said it was Corona I hope it don't kill her, pray one day it heal itself She in a coma, I can't tell her cousin André killed himself He told me he gon' ride, put my brother killers in the grave But he committed suicide, took his life the other day A hundred days, after we put my brother in gravel I know heaven's hot, feel like my wins low 'Cause I've been dealin' with these family matters Codeine on my fu*kin' bladder Doctor say I'm gettin' fatter Wealthy and not healthy, if you ask me, it don't fu*kin' matter Love me when I'm broke as sh*t, they hate me now, my pockets fatter They love me broke and bummy, got rap money now I'm feelin' sadder If I can't get to heaven, can I at least visit my brother? So I can tell 'em 'bout my niece, how much love 'em, kiss and hug 'em 'Cause life without you is a struggle I even had to scuffle, fight They say I sacrificed your life like I had joined Illuminati They say I sold my soul to the devil for a crappy deal That's how I got that Lamborghini and that big ass crib fu*k the pope, can't trust a church, feel like they all against And I can't even trust my Locs, because a Crip ni**a killed Nipsey [Chorus] Before I spend my life in jail, I'll rather die and burn in hell Carry by a .6 before I'm judge by 12 Pray at night, "Like Father God, is there a heaven for a G" Jesus Christ could walk on water, I'ma Crip walk on the sea Dodgin', dealin', makin' bills, ain't fu*k with 12 at age 11 Makin' sales with digit skills, I've been through hell but never heaven Gettin' cash was the motive, what a pimp ni**a told me I heard crabs from the ocean, real Crip ni**as from the sea Pray at night, "Like Father God, is there a heaven for a G" Jesus Christ could walk on water, I'ma Crip walk on the sea Dodgin', dealin', makin' bills, ain't fu*k with 12 at age 11 Makin' sales with digit skills, I've been through hell but never heaven Gettin' cash was the motive, what a pimp ni**a told me I heard crabs from the ocean, real Crip ni**as from the sea [Outro] It's a Crip thing (Go hard as long as I live) It's a Crip thing (Go hard as long as I live) God all on me, God on the street Take you with me, that's what I'ma do If I get smoked before I wake I pray that [?] fu*k the pope, can't trust a church, feel like they all against And I can't even trust my Locs, because a Crip ni**a killed Nipsey Go hard as long as I live Go hard as long as I live