CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Crooks

Man stepped in the dance, what's good?
Tell her I don't really like those shubz
Know that?I'm?more of a?crook
Traphouse Mob

Man stepped in the dance,?what's good?
She's telling me "Why you look awkward?" I told her I don't really like those shubz
You know that I'm more of a crook
My n***a said he wants some flake so I swang that shot to my n***a Ace Boogz
I was out here with my broski Weaver, remember when dem tings didn't even wanna look?

If I'm getting that flake of Mafta, then I'm getting my flake off GI
When I got bagged by CID, all about the money like TI
Man's been on my block since knee high, and you know I'm still here
Slap it in doggy, man's pulling her hair, she's talking 'bout kids man tell her "Ah yeah"
Man tell her "Ah yeah" then I'm leaving
She thought I was gonna stay for the evening
She asked what I'm doing next weekend, pshh, had to tell the b*t*h man's leaning
Man treats my opps the same way I treat my girl, had both of them leaking
And you know I'm out 'ere thieving I'm trapping, if I get nicked man still ain't speaking
Nah I still ain't speaking, I was out 'ere with Jibba just scheming
It was me and HR in the deep end, now they take both of my n***as to Sweden
Tell the opps go give us a reason, I can guarantee that my n***as get it even
Don't leave your n***a that's treason, stay with your darg, yeah, and hold that beating
Man stepped in the dance, what's good?
She's telling me "Why you look awkward?" I told her I don't really like those shubz
You know that I'm more of a crook
My n***a said he wants some flake so I swang that shot to my n***a Ace Boogz
I was out here with my broski Weaver, remember when dem tings didn't even wanna look?

Still tell a yute what's what
Man do it like Skinna and Dot, pop, I love how they obbo our opps
If you see Mitch with the Glock, just like the trap, he's licking off shots
Nah I don't wait on crops, I was OT with rocks, that was me and Soz tryna lock that spot
Still screaming out free Blacka, nah my n***a ain't a part-time trapper
And my broski J touched road, but they still got my n***a on Mappa
Frontline, yeah im there with Dappa, or I'm with Blocka, he loves his dagger
Now they calling my n***a a hoe, why, cah he'll be a full-time slapper
They try and give me 5 for a show that's 24 hours in O
What's 5 racks, you joke? Man, I wanna spend 5 on smoke
Them n***as still ga**ed off clothes, fake-arse yutes, tell them jump off road
I'm with Adz and you know that's bro, me and YF 2 rambo's show

Man stepped in the dance, what's good?
She's telling me "Why you look awkward?" I told her I don't really like those shubz
You know that I'm more of a crook
My n***a said he wants some flake so I swang that shot to my n***a Ace Boogz
I was out here with my broski Weaver, remember when dem tings didn't even wanna look?
Still tell a yute what's what
Man do it like
Pop, I love how they obbo our opps