Don't Cross Me Lyrics

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Gang with me, pop out, bitch let's get it poppin

Niggas think shit sweet, put the cherry right on top it

Tryna shoot your shot right behind you, we gon' block it

Hollow tips flyin' to yo body, they gon' drop it

Gang with me, pop out, bitch let's get it poppin

Niggas think shit sweet, put the cherry right on top it

Tryna shoot your shot right behind you, we gon' block it

Hollow tips flyin' to yo body, they gon' drop it

On the track, can't turn back, flashin' red lights, you ain't crossin

Mad at me, wonder why, cause these niggas pocket watchin

Real life, get dough, ain't nobody money propping

Real life, straight hoes, man these niggas need to stop it

Same hoes, niggas trippin' over, no I can't go

Same clothes, different money comin', gotta get dough

Real poles, got the hockey sticks, clip extendos

Stay woke, watch yo enemies and keep that thang close

Q, he went crazy so I'ma let it rain

Left some niggas, they behind, had to lead the race

Get up, get mine, too much money in the way

Red dot, get blind, blast that nigga in his face

Balenciaga tracks, I be kickin' when I train

Bitch I'm so relaxed, got the slurp all in my drank

Hood up, all black, can't no nigga see my face

Run up, get whacked, put these pussies in they place

Gang with me, pop out, bitch let's get it poppin

Niggas think shit sweet, put the cherry right on top it

Tryna shoot your shot right behind you, we gon' block it

Hollow tips flyin' to yo body, they gon' drop it

Gang with me, pop out, bitch let's get it poppin

Niggas think shit sweet, put the cherry right on top it

Tryna shoot your shot right behind you, we gon' block it

Hollow tips flyin' to yo body, they gon' drop it