Crumblin (feat. JayMentarii)

Niggas like cookies they crumbling Money so long it be tumbling bitches be doubling
Im allergic to the struggling feel like a bum when im chillin addicted to hustling
The Trap it got legs it be jumping, I aint felt good in awhile but fuck it though im thuggin
It is what it is an im shruggin aint got no money but you fuckin you broke an disgusting
You Make the wrong move an im bussin
Im not with the pushing an shoving or pointless discussion
If i send a shot then its a dozen I dont give a fuck who ya dad is ya brother or cousin
She dont want fuck I aint touchin
I know you know me so you dont need a introduction
An I keep some sticks like im drumming
Ima beat him with the shits like im playing percussion
Smoke a blunt to start the day
Demons attack me everytime I lay
Shit got me speechless dont know what to say
They runnin games an I just watch em play
We hit a opp an then we scream hooray we aint hidin the body leave him for display
Fuck with my money now you gotta pay they opened up the dish
His head was on the trey
If you aint gon stay then bitch just stay away
Been through so much suprised my hair aint grey
I needa bitch as bad as sommer ray
She suck me up I eat her to repay
I hit rock bottom they went M.I.A.
An the Scenes of my losses all be on replay
I just get up go get it no delay
I need my chicken like its chickfila
Niggas like cookies they crumbling Money so long it be tumbling bitches be doubling
Im allergic to the struggling feel like a bum when im chillin addicted to hustling
The Trap it got legs it be jumping, I aint felt good in awhile but fuck it though im thuggin
It is what it is an im shruggin aint got no money but you fuckin you broke an disgusting
You Make the wrong move an im bussin
Im not with the pushing an shoving or pointless discussion
If i send a shot then its a dozen I dont give a fuck who ya dad is ya brother or cousin
She dont want fuck I aint touchin
I know you know me so you dont need a introduction
An I keep some sticks like im drumming
Ima beat him with the shits like im playing percussion
Feel like I’m nick when I’m drumming
These niggas be hating the way that I get to the dividends
That nigga tried running up on us
I know that’s a move that he prolly know he shouldn’t make again
Smoke on the ops
Roll up on za in the wood and I’m blowing enemy in the wind
These niggas not real yeah they so pretend
Yeah I hate that I can’t be the sober friend
I’m sinning again
Im rolling with demons might go spin a bend
I fucked on his bitch now he want his revenge
I get outta pocket when I’m in my ends
I’m too high think I need to descend
I might go sip on lean with my friends
If I fuck your bitch take no offense
I’m that nigga he can’t comprehend
Niggas like cookies they crumbling Money so long it be tumbling bitches be doubling
Im allergic to the struggling feel like a bum when im chillin addicted to hustling
The Trap it got legs it be jumping, I aint felt good in awhile but fuck it though im thuggin
It is what it is an im shruggin aint got no money but you fuckin you broke an disgusting
You Make the wrong move an im bussin
Im not with the pushing an shoving or pointless discussion
If i send a shot then its a dozen I dont give a fuck who ya dad is ya brother or cousin
She dont want fuck I aint touchin
I know you know me so you dont need a introduction
An I keep some sticks like im drumming
Ima beat him with the shits like im playing percussion