Crossover

Yo, Smoke, man

I'm— so I'm in my community, man

Shinin' and glistenin' if you will

And this dude rolls up with the utmost disrespect

Then he kept the disrespect goin' into my s—

Personal space bubble proximity

I had to hit him with the Kirkpatrick

Four-knuckle Kirkpatrick on his domepiece

He switched his whole style up after that, man, ayy

It be like that sometimes, bro (Yeah)

[Verse 1: D Smoke]

Why niggas gotta act so tough?

Like you bein' a asshole is a fact, bro

You are actual sus

Better off bein' bashful

Look at the glass full and call it overflow

Take a chill pill, need to overdose

You wouldn't kill Bill in a cul-dе-sac

With a Uzi, a gat and a shoulder ax, nigga, you Provolone

Nigga, your shoulders fold undеr the weight

Couldn't hold your own in a toe-to-toe

Wait, why you runnin' from the do-si-do?

A OG'll smack your ass 'til you spit blood, that's all she wrote

Now your girl see your true colors, off she goes

You alone and it's sober 'cause

You ain't know you ain't never had to pretend to toss the clothes

Now me and her gettin' awfully close, ‘cause

[Chorus: D Smoke]

You niggas frontin' just to ball, Kyrie Irving have you swervin'

Change direction, Smith & Wesson'll have you countin' your blessings

Like oh-no (No), Mr. Harden hit 'em harder

Now they prey, they dear departed

They wishin' they never started to cross over

That burner come off the hip and they cross over, uh

Now turn to aim at they shit and they cross over, uh

Don't care if they look like a bitch when they cross over (That's when they switch up)

They cross over (Y'all niggas stay down)

[Verse 2: D Smoke]

These niggas shooters out here with the long range

Got the long barrel on the old gauge

With the wood handle and the recoil pad

Of all thangs, what you wanna act hood for?

Lemme tell you how the hood go

Everybody cool in elementary school

'Til you hit thirteen and they hoods chose (Where you from?)

Military recruitment, Ben & Jerry's, I'm cool, but

They feelin' worried like toothless men

Bite an apple, that's Lucifer

Fightin' ample temptation, examples incarcerated

The ones that been before go back 'cause work just can't be located

The surface-level worship of our worst condition hurts

'Cause they miss the point, my nigga

Mad 'cause my daddy in the joint, my nigga

Hood ways got us runnin' from the oinks, my nigga

These ain't disguises (Yeah)

This is how bad our real life gets

Then they imitate the righteous like they got license

We pay those prices, and now we ball, pass me the rock

[Chorus: D Smoke]

Kyrie Irving have you swervin'

Change direction, Smith & Wesson'll have you countin' your blessings

Like oh-no (No), Mr. Harden hit 'em harder

Now they prey, they dear departed

They wishin' they never started to cross over

That burner come off the hip and they cross over, uh

Now turn to aim at they shit and they cross over, uh

Don't care if they look like a bitch when they cross over (Cross over, yo, yo, uh)

[Verse 3: WESTSIDE BOOGIE]

Why you always ****in' up my high? Uh

Gotta short it, you ain't cool, you can never be my plug, my guy, uh

All the kids in the school don't respect all the subs, my guy, uh

Niggas'll move in the hill like a shill, I just want Wi-Fi

Know they finna shower you with love outside

But you never noticed, you too cool, that's for sure

I ain't wanna say it, but you need to get acquainted with the nigga in the mirror

That's a dude you should know

Probably think I'm hatin', but it won't be a surprise if I see your hand break

From the truth that you hold, bruising slow

Used to be low, uh

The shoe don't feel good on the toe, so

You gotta get used to the sole, uh, shit

But don't nobody want that, uh

Carryin' a load 'til you hunchback, uh

Who wrote out the script?

Who directed the film that created your tough act? Uh

Why you out in the fields?

You should thank all the blockers that helped with your run backs

Here's a map to your start, you should come back, uh

Pin it to your heart with a thumbtack, uh (Aw, shit, what?)

[Chorus: WESTSIDE BOOGIE & D Smoke]

Uh, shit so tragic how it happened

Took your magic, guess your shit ain't never lasted

Now you ****ed around, crossed over, uh

Every action got reactions, all that cappin' now you crashin'

Niggas don't look at the road when they cross over, uh

Now you just look like a bitch 'cause you crossed over (Uh)

I never **** with no snitch 'cause they cross over

Need to work on your crossover, yeah

[Outro: D Smoke]

Just be you 'cause it's beautiful

Be you 'cause it's beautiful

Be you 'cause it's beautiful, ayy

Ain't nobody like you

You know, Einstein said

"If you judge a fish by its ability to climb a tree

That fish is always gon' think it's stupid"

That's stupid

It's only one of you

Just like it's only one of me

God made you to be free and unique

You ain't gotta change for nobody

Just keep growin'

Stop actin' too mother****in' tough out here

Niggas'll slap the shit out your mother****in' ass