[Chris Crack]
Yeah bitch
Yeah bitch

[Verse 1: Chris Crack]
Brushin' my teeth in the bathtub
She asked what I wanna be
This was '93
I said "I think one of 'em of rappers"
Clap up, it's the introduction to hitting your cousin up at your mom's spot
Real talk, first pillow talk
Mild sauce on the piece of puff, I don't need to cop
Leave it up to the judges, I'm undercover
Don't touch me, my hair's included
Need a pair of hooters to suit me
I keep the two-liter fix it
Gettin' lifted with Victor so you can miss me with midgets
I'm flexed out on you n***as
Golden spoons, give me something to scribble
Shoutout to killer business deals in Ohio
Now getting tired of bias
Gettin' flyer than the way that you style
They undertie me
I'm crying behind the laughter on my 48th draft
— Man, I hate rap —
It's low letters on my Bape jacket
Stay taxing bitch, I live in the base cap
[Verse 2: Vic Spencer]
They say I'm the best rapper
And I could be
I'm actually what it sound like when the hood speak
You could reach, but collapse at the end
Man, I'm not tryna spend no fuckin' racks on a Benz
Just to get a reaction from friends
That shit is the stupidest
They used to say I rhymed like Busta Rhymes mixed with Ludacris
I sound like nobody else, my property belt
Zap n***as' faces with braces
I'm in the group home placement with sneakers stacked to the ceiling
Relaxing and chillin'
Maximizing the feeling of healing wounds
I kill a tune
Somebody don't know what they like
They just like what you like (right)
I push 'em off a fucking cliff on a bike
If we hold onto whats leaving, we won't see what's coming
I believe in dungeons
Lookin' at the bunions like eww
Still here, still breathing, still strong
What n***as on?
You ain't know shit
Speeding the chrome whip (skrt)
Break free from people that dilute your spirit
I premiered chicks without a career hit
Those who wish to write always tryna verse
You lie in the church, die in the hurst
You ride and slurp
You the king of cock buffing the scene
'Til it bling like the windows
Twenty-four on pentos
Get sent home (skrt)
[Outro]