CrossRoads Lyrics

No no no

Yeah yeah yeah

Extended, keep it at reach, you know that's how I live

For business, we cross the state lines, we like a bridge

Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real

Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real

My bitch be killing these niggas, I call her kill bill

It's like we working in the mill, cause the steel with her

My flow like Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure

My gun name Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure

Got em running from the police just like a race

Dipping in and out of different hoods just like a maze

Accounting for the bag just like a banker at Chase

Sniffing cocaine lines, she just say it's a phase

Money come in where the drugs at

I Put a extra hundred on it so she love that

She throw it out, I'ma catch it like it's touch back

Give me your loyalty, no loving I don't trust that

One night with me and she don't wanna leave

She gonna follow me and let me lead

Dogging my bitch, she's no golden retriever

But Nina, heater just like a fucking fever

Extended, keep it at reach, you know that's how I live

For business, we cross the state lines, we like a bridge

Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real

Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real

My bitch be killing these niggas, I call her Kill Bill (Kill)

It's like we working in the mill, cause the steel hit her

My flow like Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure

My gun name Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure

They swear they love me, but you know that I can't trust that

Thin line between love and hate, I'll show you where your bluff at

I'm shooting first, some niggas don't even get to bust back

Took a lost a couple times, but you know I had to bounce back

Never personal handling business, you know I'm really with it

Niggas always on that bullshit, had to keep my distance

Heard it pressure, bust pipes, I gotta keep a blicky

All my money guaranteed, juggin through your city

Extended, keep it at reach, you know that's how I live

For business, we cross the state lines, we like a bridge

Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real

Pretending, we only fucking with the real, real

My bitch be killing these niggas, I call her kill bill

It's like we working in the mill, cause the steel with her

My flow like Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure

My gun name Tommy and I bet you know that he'll figure

Got em running from the police just like a race

Dipping in and out of different hoods just like a maze

Accounting for the bag just like a banker at Chase

Sniffing cocaine lines, she just say it's a phase

Money come in where the drugs at

I Put a extra hundred on it so she love that

She throw it out, I'ma catch it like it's touch back

Give me your loyalty, no loving, I don't trust that no no

One night with me and she don't wanna leave

She gonna follow me and let me lead

Dogging my bitch, she's no golden retriever

Nina, heater just like a fucking fever