crystal

Aye had to let a b*tch go

Aye had to let a b*tch go

Aye Aye

Aye aye aye aye

Uh hella saucy I'm crystal

I go dumb Too $hort blow the whistle

I'm the one you the two like a pencil

Aye you don't live what's posted on your Insta

All that fakin' you can save it

Ain't your kid so I'm not the one to play with

She always callin' always beggin' me to save her

Rockin' with my gang it came up with me from the pavement

B*tch I'm on my big dog status

I'm on your s*it don't matter

She want the wood like cabin

Just one time don't feel like stabbin' uh

On the run I ran pages

I'm the one that makes girls love Asians

When I'm around it's no statements

They thought I talk flagrant

Poppin' like Crisco aye

Had to let a b*tch go aye had to let a b*tch go aye

Lot of bands keep a big roll aye

Had to let a b*tch know aye uh

Poppin' like Crisco aye

Had to let a b*tch go aye had to let a b*tch go aye

Lot of bands keep a big roll aye

Had to let a b*tch know aye

Yeah uh

Aye had to let a b*tch go

Aye had to let a b*tch go

Had to let that broke b*tch be

Buck down pay 450 for these ripped jeans

Well respected in these streets like I'm Big Meech

Glock 23 but the clip hold 16

These n*ggas wanna be me but they can't though

Choppa make a n*gga sing like he Dej Loaf

F*ck me my enemies you need to pray for

I could never trick or give this **** to a stank hoe

Talk down I'm at your doorstep like a Jehovah

In that G Wagon no this ain't no f*ckin' Rover

When you slide ain't no talkin' b*tch bend over

But I ain't hittin' s*it if it got a odor

How you trapper of the year workin' at Best Buy

VVS on my chain this ain't SI

Thought that vest was gon' save you but that best lie

And no I ain't catchin' feelin's I just catch flights n*gga

N*gga n*gga n*gga n*gga n*gga

Stop actin' like you sick boy you perfectly fine

You favorite rapper not the truth I heard he a liey

N*gga even when I'm wrong think I'm personally right

And you n*gga got b*tch ways he fasholy a dyke

Had to let that b*tch go with her retarded ass

The boy fallin' off Nah b*tch I was just fallin' back

Politics is politics and you don't want no parts of that

You ain't got no house so where that chimmy ass apartment at

And if I told you 'bout my drank then you might start to laugh

B*tch I ain't sendin' you no Uber dammit call a cab

Ain't no point of lyin' to me I know all the facts

And my real my number I won't give but you can call the trap

We don't f*ck with snitches hell to the nah

And if them rollers snatched you up you would tell them the law

If a war had started you would tell em to call

You put my name on paperwork shells'll mail in the morn

Poppin' like Crisco aye

Had to let a b*tch go aye had to let a b*tch go aye

Lot of bands keep a big roll aye

Had to let a b*tch know aye uh

Poppin' like Crisco aye

Had to let a b*tch go aye had to let a b*tch go aye

Lot of bands keep a big roll aye

Had to let a b*tch know aye