Letras fists up - Crimson

fists up

If you come to me and make me mad
Imma take my Glock and fucking shoot you back
Niggas talk their shit but don’t do nothing back
Feds caught you lacking they almost held you back
Stupid bitch you fucking ran
If you come to me and make me mad
Imma take my Glock and fucking shoot you back
Niggas talk their shit but don’t do nothing back
Feds caught you lacking they almost held you back
Stupid bitch you fucking ran
Stupid bitch you fucking ran
Now’s the end of your life span
Get your fists up, just so you know my name is crimson
Your bitch she on me and don’t wanna be with you
She knows that this shit is gonna be killing you
Ha ha ha, look at you stupid fool
Yeah I came through with the motherfucking boom boom boom
Big man, big flaws
Bro went to drive in a NASCAR
You niggas don’t know me I’m mad far
Stunt on you bitches with P’s and my fast cars
These niggas they vexxed that they ain’t flawlss
Why they music make me feel so nausous
When you dropped that, were you thoughtless?
I’m coming with heat, be cautious
If you come to me and make me mad
Imma take my Glock and fucking shoot you back
Niggas talk their shit but don’t do nothing back
Feds caught you lacking they almost held you back
Stupid bitch you fucking ran
If you come to me and make me mad
Imma take my Glock and fucking shoot you back
Niggas talk their shit but don’t do nothing back
Feds caught you lacking they almost held you back
Stupid bitch you fucking ran