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Crossed Out - Future

Crossed Out

Future

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02:22

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(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) drug dealer, cap peeler, ho chose

Drug dealer, cap peeler, ten toes (8-808)

Drug dealer, cap peeler, ice froze

(I knew we couldn't trust him)

Drug dealers, cap peelers

Ho chose my pimpin', I'm a real one

I'm with five thick strippers, they some lesbians

Yellow diamonds got this yellow bitch cross-eyed

You ain't down for the gang, you get crossed out

I'm a product of the trench, nigga, FOX 5

Sippin' syrup, it can help when you traumatized

Richard Mille cost a mil', that's a multi

I got all this shit from growin' up on a hard time

Goyard, gold presidential bustdown

That's a gold 24 when it touch down

Drop the lo', up the score when they run down

Get in that mode, nigga, turn into a bloodhound

I'm on these Adderalls like Percs, nigga, I stay woke

Wavin' that bread around your head like a halo

Drinkin' on red got my cup sticky like Clay-Doh

Check out the barrel on that gun, look like a potato

Ho chose my pimpin', I'm a real one

I'm with five thick strippers, they some lesbians

Yellow diamonds got this yellow bitch cross-eyed

You ain't down for the gang, you get crossed out

Been a lil' menace to society, went on a grand theft

Went on a stain on my own, by my damn self

Three cellphones, see somethin' wrong, watch for antennas

She gave her mop in the Lam', it was outstandin'

I'm on my Freebandz shit, I'm a bandit

I'm off the Earth with this shit, another planet

I done went and blowed up on niggas like a cannon (cannon)

Can I trust you?

Ho chose my pimpin', I'm a real one

I'm with five thick strippers, they some lesbians

Yellow diamonds got this yellow bitch cross-eyed

You ain't down for the gang, you get crossed out

Ho chose my pimpin', I'm a real one

I'm with five thick strippers, they some lesbians

Yellow diamonds got this yellow bitch cross-eyed

You ain't down for the gang, you get crossed out

Trust me

(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)

Why don't you trust me?

(8-808)

- It's already the end -