Young Roddy - Crack BC lyrics

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Young Roddy - Crack BC lyrics

[Currensy] Yo, Jet Life. I'm gonna do this fast this Spitta. Y'all know I ain't sell nan crack, no soap. Let me get out Roddy way and let him do his thing. Feel me? I called in a professional. Here's a professional, let me move and get out the way [Young Roddy & Curren$y] They can't tell me nothing 'bout this coke (I'm not trying to) Nothing 'bout crack, nothing 'bout this weed.(I'm not trying to) This for my hustling n***as. n***as on the corner 24-7, I ain't forget you n***as (I wouldn't try doing this I called in a professional) Uh, this my tre-first commandments [Verse 1: Young Roddy] I been in this game for years, this sh** made me a savage Word to the momma, my n***as 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' n***a making moves And if them jack boys got you n***a bet not move Cause it'll be another n***a dead on the news #3: That sh** 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 six feet deep So you better pay attention, 'fore your a** 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? n***a never #7: I'm at the dice game, like "Bet it" I win a few grand, spend it with a dope man #8: Never let no b**h hold your weight Cause in the hood, some days a n***a safe ain't even safe #9: I'm tired of coaching n***as how to grind Better cop a few rocks n***a, break 'em all down #10: Should've been #1 to me If you ain't getting pinched, stay the f** from police Like the Gingerbread Man, tell 'em "Catch me if you can" Ain't tryna do no bid, f** living in the can But will a n***a 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, n***a