CRA Lyrics

Creep up out that bush with that Glock 42, I'm not lazy

I cam'ron for that back, I hold grudges like I'm Jay-Z

That laser ultraviolet, spliff him up and make him hazy

My stick it never jam, that shit quick, and it amaze me

I'm wearing Gallery Dept jeans, and these white tees, they ain't just tees

I throw Lavin for the scene, and I throw Rick on just for me

Nigga, I cannot waste my time, work 9 to 5, I had to make a play

I just stole like 10 racks from the CRA

It's the 18th, check the date, then go check my bank

They sent that shit, clean deposit, just like yesterday

Yeah, we got paid, yeah, paid up front

In a lump sum I can put a pound in the blunt

I heard that he put it on bills, he ain't get to feel the thrill

You ain't go out for lunch, nigga what's the deal?

Boy you all lame, if you in Amiri I'll switch to balmain

I said, what's wrong mane? If you wanna talk shit, I got auto-aim

I was ballin' so hard, they took me out the game

I'm still tryna tell em that we're not the same

Exiled a nigga, now he all ashamed

Got a new SIN number, I'ma make a claim

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Yeah, I'ma make that, yeah, yeah

I'ma make that shit like, yeah, I'ma get that shit like

Creep up out that bush with that Glock 42, I'm not lazy

I cam'ron for that back I hold grudges like I'm Jay-Z

That laser ultraviolet, spliff him up and make him hazy

My stick it never jam, that shit quick and it amaze me

I'm wearin' gallery dept jeans and these white tees, they ain't just tees

I throw Lavin on for the scene and I throw Rick on just for me

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