Crack Bc Lyrics - Verde Terrace - Curren$y

[Currensy:] 

Yo, Jet Life 

This Spitta 

Ya'll know I ain't saying nan crack, no soap 

Let me get out Roddy way & let him do his thing. Feel me? 

I called in a professional! Here's a professional let me move 

[Young Roddy:] 

These my 10 crack commandments 

They can't tell me nothing bout this coke, nothing bout crack, nothing bout this weed 

This for my hustling niggas 

Niggas on the corner 24-7, I ain't forget you niggas 

Uh, this my tre-first commandments 

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Aye! I been in this game for years, this shit made me a savage 

Word to the mama, my niggas they tote cannons 

Rule #1: No serving in front of cameras, cause that's the quickest way to get you thrown in the slammer 

#2: Scared money don't make loot 

First car, without a lisence, lil nigga making moves 

And if them jack boys got you nigga 

Then I move 

Cause it'll be another nigga dead on the news 

#3: That shit cold blood if you ask me 

Only speaking when I'm spoken to 

So barely do I speak 

From talking out of turn, can get you 6 feet deep 

So you better pay attention, fore yo ass become dinner 

#4: I know we heard this before 

But my homie getting high on his own supply 

#5: Never hold no cash where you rest 

Cause it'll be more than them Jets coming for your neck 

#6: That goddamn credit... whatever 

You think a crackhead paying you back? 

Nigga never 

#7: I'm at the dice came, like "bet it" 

I win a few grand, spend it with a dope man 

#8: Never let no bitch hold your weight 

Cause in the hood, some days a nigga safe ain't even safe 

#9: I'm tired of coaching niggas how to grind 

Better cop a few rocks nigga 

Break em all down 

#10: Should've been #1 to me 

If you ain't getting pen'd, stay the fuck from police 

Like the Gingerbread Man, tell em' 

"Catch me if you can" 

Ain't tryna do no bid, fuck livin in the can 

But will a nigga like me ever snitch? 

Hell no 

Them goons will wack you in that rain, sleet, hail and snow 

Follow these rules have mad cash to rake up 

Make money easy like a layup 

Jets nigga 

These my tre-first commandments 

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