Lil dre - CrimeLand(Chiraq Remix) lyrics

I got all these b**hes. On my team. I'm the man now. Riding round on my block. Like a blunt. You get smoked down. b**h I am Lean Gang with OBG, we rep that. MP7s and white vans, f** boy u gon get clapped. This the side of New Jersey, that nobody wanna come too. I smoked a opp, false claming sh**, f** n***a we don't know you. If you want some problems, have you go missing like Scooby Doo. Can't hang with no f**ing lames, all these n***as is FuFu. CrimeLand is where I'm at, you'll never see me on the porch. Wilding with some savages, all my youngins is blowing torch. Pulled up in that droptop, I'm speeding in a silver Porsche. Nothing but designer, these Balmains ain't in any store. Kicking doors with Timberlands. I'm toting poles like a fisherman. Call up Drill, he gone finish him. Call of Duty, we k**ing sh**. Not Chiraq but we drilling sh**. I'm cold-hearted, f** that feeling sh**. That Ape sh**, tote banana clips. I'm Lean Gang, I be doing hits. We in the cut like Peroxide. Run up on me, that's a homicide. Gherbo, let them babies cry. Ain't got no gun that's a suicide. Already know, I got the gang with me. Shotgun shells, that's in Drill City. f** the feds, they is on my a**. Bankrolls, why my trues swag. Uncle Pearly pop you like a pill. Free YG and Cuzin Pill. Did this sh** without a deal. Getting money, wait, that's the deal. Never switch, I keep it real. Hunnit bills, with the blue seal. When I make this Mac spit, ya wig cap is gone get peeled