Crack Dealer
Neako (Chorus)
Some people think that I'm a CRKDLR
I get dough like a CRKDLR
I get ho's like a CRKDLR
I rock clothes like a CRKDLR
I'm getting money n***a
But I ain't a CRKDLR
I be on the go
Getting money on the road
Paper chasing getting b**hes
Man that's all a n***a know
Ohhhh!
Now you just keep it on the low
Ain't nobody gotta know
We syrup sippin' drinking slow
Fresh Moss (Verse 1)
Skinny Fresco is the name
The hottest in the game
I be balling like Dwayne Wade
From the heat I'm paid
Yeah a n***a got it made
I said got it made
I went and got my b**h a maid
My rollie look ace of spades
I be floating through my city
Like a motherf**in cloud
Spilt the dutch and break it down
I be blowin hella loud
Well respected in my town
n***as try to jack my style
But it nothing to a boss
Fresco known to hold it down
Ugh, yeah...
I've done more then em all
I explore business ventures
Not stores in the mall
Ask around ask around
Who taught em to ball?
It was I tell no lies
They learned from me all
Ugh
Listen baby
I'm nothing like a crack dealer
I'm just rap n***a
Who is that n***a
And for you frauds
It's a wrap n***a
Nothing left to say
The real is back n***a
Neako (Chorus)
Some people think that I'm a CRKDLR
I get dough like a CRKDLR
I get ho's like a CRKDLR
I rock clothes like a CRKDLR
I'm getting money n***a
But I ain't a CRKDLR
I be on the go
Getting money on the road
Paper chasing getting b**hes
Man that's all a n***a know
Ohhhh!
Now you just keep it on the low
Ain't nobody gotta know
We syrup sippin' drinking slow
Fresh Moss (Verse 2)
Crack dealer nah
I'm a rap dealer
From the land of cap peelers
Adapted and stacked scrilla
They could hate me all they want
My n***as to subtract n***as
Plus the fact that I'm in intact
Put pressure on wack n***as
Ugh, yeah...
Rolexes and gold chains
Weed all different strains
Ya Goddess giving me brain
The hottest only remain
And I'm one of em'
A fraud, snake or fake nah
I never been one of em'
Yeah
I'm getting money
They think that I sell d**
Well I do sell substance
Completely a different buzz
It inspires the listener
Such a lucrative drug
Labels don't even know
Wtf to do with the plug
Ugh
LVLYSL I excel
In the art of rap
You call me Fresh
She call me fly as hell
I promise I'm the truth
I succeeded where the liars failed
Rap is like the trap
My flow that work
I bring in clientele
Ugh...
Neako (Chorus)
Some people think that I'm a CRKDLR
I get dough like a CRKDLR
I get ho's like a CRKDLR
I rock clothes like a CRKDLR
I'm getting money n***a
But I ain't a CRKDLR
I be on the go
Getting money on the road
Paper chasing getting b**hes
Man that's all a n***a know
Ohhhh!
Now you just keep it on the low
Ain't nobody gotta know
We syrup sippin' drinking slow