CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Crosses
Crosses 'round my neck, on my chain, homie (uh)
n***a think we homies (uh)
Yo, homie think we homies 'cause he know my middle name
Shortie all up on me she must think she gettin' saved
Pinky ring on me don't I look like I'm engaged
Married to the money, n***a, married to the game
Homie think we in the same lane that's a shame
Higher than a plane, higher than you n***as aim
Crosses around my neck, crosses on my chain (crosses)
Cross 'em out the game, cross 'em out for life, f**k 'em
She know she ain't living right, but she spent the night (spent the night)
'Cause her n***a is a lame he always tryna' fight (always tryna' fight)
But when I pull up, he ain't tryna' bite (he ain't tryna' fight)
I'd rather have a pocket knife than a perfect life (perfect life)
He mad as f**k his night didn't go right (go right)
He brought her to the club, and lost his wife (lost his wife)
And she he a lame, he ain't living right (ain't living right)
Now she at the HQ, under the lights (under the lights)
I smoke so many blunts I got a overbite (a overbite)
I'm at the shake junt all night, living life (I'm living life)
I'm with doctor Jeffery, Memphis in the limelight (in the limelight)
You rap n***as so trash, get your rhymes right (get your rhymes right)
n***a think we homies (uh)
Yo, homie think we homies 'cause he know my middle name
Shortie all up on me she must think she gettin' saved
Pinky ring on me don't I look like I'm engaged
Married to the money, n***a, married to the game
Homie think we in the same lane that's a shame
Higher than a plane, higher than you n***as aim
Crosses around my neck, crosses on my chain (crosses)
Cross 'em out the game, cross 'em out for life, f**k 'em
She know she ain't living right, but she spent the night (spent the night)
'Cause her n***a is a lame he always tryna' fight (always tryna' fight)
But when I pull up, he ain't tryna' bite (he ain't tryna' fight)
I'd rather have a pocket knife than a perfect life (perfect life)
He mad as f**k his night didn't go right (go right)
He brought her to the club, and lost his wife (lost his wife)
And she he a lame, he ain't living right (ain't living right)
Now she at the HQ, under the lights (under the lights)
I smoke so many blunts I got a overbite (a overbite)
I'm at the shake junt all night, living life (I'm living life)
I'm with doctor Jeffery, Memphis in the limelight (in the limelight)
You rap n***as so trash, get your rhymes right (get your rhymes right)
