Crosses

[Intro]

Why? Why? Tell me, uh

[Chorus]

Tell me somethin’, tell me somethin’

Trillest nigga ever did it, tell me somethin’

Tell me somethin’

I put the whole city on, tell me somethin’

Tell me somethin’

I had to make the back door in the front (Brrrr)

My young nigga on the run

Tell me somethin’, tell me somethin’

[Verse 1]

How you live with all that magic bottled up?

Daddy made me after a fight, momma ain’t wanna fuck

That’s the shit that I’m a product of

Just made bail, I’m on my way to whip that powder up

Dreamin’ I could be one of these rap niggas

My young boy got the wall against his back, nigga

Back against the wall like "Where it’s at, nigga?"

Just his name and a nine, he wanna brrrrahhhh

In the Maybach John was drivin'

I was thinkin' I done came a long way from ridin’ dirty until they sound the sirens

I refuse the search then they bring them K9's in

Ran the plug money back like Deion did for the ‘niners

The trap lords had to design this

All these chains on just to remind us

We came from bondage, I’m a God-send

This marathon I’m cool runnin’ like niggas in bobsleds

Bitch, this that up three Burt and State shit (Up three)

Barbershop parkin lot with the weight shit from down the way

Now we out in LA racin’ wraiths, say my name in vein

Get yo face split, nigga, taste this

Fentanyl flow, you bit off more than you could chew

My daughter wear chinchillas to the pettin' zoo

Got my bitch eatin’ breakfast at Tiffany’s

I knew this shit was meant for me when I was whippin’ keys

I understand Remy, I would've shot too

'Cause back then I couldn’t risk a G, this shit risky business

I knew life was changin’ when them fifteen chickens came

Bitch, my wrist amazin'

Don’t make me go throw on my bigger chain

In a tsunami I'll sell a brick of rain (Brick of rain)

[Chorus]

Tell me somethin’, tell me somethin’

What the stamp like? Tell me somethin’

What it cook like? Tell me somethin’

I put the whole city on, tell me somethin’ (Woo)

Tell me somethin’, tell me somethin’

Tell me somethin’, I put the fuckin city on (Put the fuckin' city on)

[Verse 2]

First Roc-a-Fella break up, now every day I wake

My P.O. in my fuckin' way

He’s still mad about that boss that we ran out of state

They still on us 'bout that four hundred thousand hid in my momma basement

Face it, feds gave us a pop quiz and we aced it

Don’t let 'em tangle up your laces

Why you think they call this shit a race?

'Cause it’s a fuckin race, bitch

And they made you believe that you ain’t even racin’

This tax-free dope money got 'em hatin’

Me and Melo got a lot in common

We both got dropped from them rockets

The aliens brought me here in a spaceship

Your crib ain’t even worth my bracelet

Aviani just gave my Patek a facelift

I’m thinkin' gold, I’m thinkin' drone

I’m thinkin' when this shit over, what happened to your soul?

You was thinkin' like the masses, I was thinkin' rouge

Thinkin’ bold, I cracked the code

I was thinkin' all this shit when I was on the stove, cookin’ coke

I’m thinkin' if we make it home

Take the rental doors off in our low then we on a roll

(Then we on a roll)

[Chorus]

Tell me somethin’, tell me somethin’

What the stamp like? Tell me somethin’

What it cook like? Tell me somethin’

I put the whole city on, tell me somethin’ (Woo)

Tell me somethin’, tell me somethin’

Tell me somethin’, I put the fuckin city on (Put the fuckin' city on)