Ludwig Göransson - Crank lyrics

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Ludwig Göransson - Crank lyrics

[Verse 1] If I told you once I won't be back, to say I told you so Faith is all it takes, pay attention n***a watch the growth Droppin' out of college made a gang of people mad They was stressin', now they reppin', proud I took the f**in' chance That's right little n***a, SwizZzle it's official Get on board like a rebound, or swallow a roll of nickels The rich is gettin' richer and those riches never trickle Unless you take the path including a mask and a pistol It's very difficult to recognize the real Your congressman's corrupt, he's too busy cutting deals They're propagating bullsh** and lying to pa** a bill See, the bank just took your house while he's sitting on a Mil I guess nobody gives a f** If sh**, doesn't affect us if it ain't about a buck We gon' keep our mouth shut, said I'm tryna bust this nut Pull that ho with a big ol' bu*t, and tell her to back it-back it up(gee) Adressin' the system won't get you to listen so I'mma get back on my bullsh** They needed somebody to come out the clutch and then SwizZzle was pulled out the pulpit Now that I'm on, like your favorite show I got fans that get buck in the very first row I see n***as is schemin' for reasons unknown May be hate, may be envy, I'm lovin' em both So I embrace it, cuz you're a f**in' joke And I can sense the desperation every time you post Attention' cravin', quit complainin', worry about your self Tryna build your name off someone else will never f**in' help (Ho!) Listen, jealousy is for the b**hes b**h If you're lucky I might let you kneel and kiss the SwizZzle stick Word to DJ hoppa, cause he's scratchin' like his nipple itch I had to break it down because some n***as like that simple shiiiiiit sh** I got what you need A loony n***a with firm beliefs I'm a different breed I took the college route, I didn't have to run the streets I'm blessed to be a blessing for everybody that I can reach Cause now I'm in this b**h, like a vibrator Turn the music up, f** my white neigh's Noise complain this, noise complain that Yea yea, who's making a liquor run to get the jack (Me) Good, there's a message in the bottle Or at least I thought there was so I was pa**ing 'til I toppled Seeing double, laying on the pave, kissing potholes Blacked out, not knowing if I'm gonna see tomorrow Man I'm such a big deal, Groupon I scramble eggs bu*t naked with my shoes on You piped the duck and got the clap, two palms Now your sh** is leaning like a noodle, udon Y'all Marvel at the one's that gossip I marvel at corporations that k** the triple profit They'll do anything to bath their motherf**ing pockets While we sit back and watch it a**uming it's not a problem My flow is Ernie, Barkley, Kenny TNT It's hard for people to keep up like hoes with double D's You could use a couple pillows to protect your knees They could be useful because that's where you are most of the week And get your a** up and do something You tweet about it, but prove nothing And grew accustomed to frontin' and livin' lies Talk is cheap, but you oblige Beneath it all, you're down and out, You run your mouth to help your Pride I'll give you a second to sit back and listen and soak this all in If you're sipping you're tripping, don't act like a gimp and get with it Go hard like you're ready to win Got a drink in my cup, it's about to get handled I'm not baby sippin', I came here to binge If you feel like I'm feelin', then toes to the ceilin' We bout to go ham like a string on a limb