CRETE CYPHER INTRO (feat. Lil Yachty, Draft Day, Camo!, Dc2trill)

Head first, I limbo, I'm back in the 'Raq

Go get you some money, get turned to a pack

They was sleeping on us, so we done brought the 'Crete back

Only speaking true facts, the First Round, I'm back

Fuck what you heard, pussy, all that shit cap

We the ones pushing the wave and the gap

Shit back blazing, got it hot on the map

Better treat this rap shit like your motion in trap

There's no other choice in this game but to snap

I don't know nothin' else, you gone fail or adapt

I'm back talking money, it fell in my lap

She told me she love me, I'm cashing her out

Widebody 'Ghini, cut the traction right out

If you weren't seeing me, I'm dropping the dot

The story just started, let's thicken the plot

If you ain't all in, better let me know now

Ain't nobody bigger than the program

Crack your top like a ice cold soda can

Caddy V all white, I'm with Dirty Dan

Hit the pedal, shit loud as a soccer chant

And I'm nervous as hell, I keep Nina with me, we steady be holding hands

Old school Fox, widebody all white with a stripe, looking just like a bowling pin

Eyes wide, courtside, ain't gotta say it, you know it's him

Twin all black like he Opium

Now, twin just full of them opioids

Woofin' in your close friends, get shot in your ass like performance steroids

Thick white bitch with orange hair, looking just like the lead of Paramore

My angels look just like Drew Barrymore

These new niggas all a parody

If you don't drop your nuts, what you living for

It's the 'Crete stepping all on your motherboard

Young nigga tougher than Otterbox

Me and my niggas don't split the pot

We treat the backend just like at Equinox

It's us

31 'Crete IPS boys

We only looking up to God and niggas with a billion plus

Other than the guys, ain't no soul I trust

It's us

Man, life been going great

I'm copping the lean by the case

I'm treating these hoes like Rolex, whenever I want to, switch the face

I'm killing these beats, I'm going to work like SpongeBob, serving bass

Got so many Chrome Heart crosses, I'm finna change my life like Mase

These niggas too broke to stand next to me, give them a crutch, let them walk with a brace

Your card declined, embarrassing, but imagine I said it like Drake

Some them niggas, they steal they swag from us, this shit getting bigger than the Met

How dare you try to talk cash with me, you a four figure nigga like Brett

I would forfeit a finger for gang, on God, I'm putting in pain for the set

I done took risks all my life, like I don't know how many chances you get

Cut these niggas in the pan again, they all start panicking

All of my niggas done got rich up out the Concrete mansion

I done popped out fresh ass hell again, ain't use no mannequin (phew, phew)

Once you show too many bitch traits, can't be no man again (whoa)

I'ma need them by this afternoon, wrist rubber bands again (need it, drank)

Bitch, I'm wild as Taliban I heard Cash don't know your hand (I need this drank)

ITF, they heard again, they brought them back, got marked again (fuck)

My cup in the murky ends (whoa), the bitch hit my Paris friend (friend)

Lil Moe angers, he perishing

I walked in parallel walked out like the letter L (leaving)

But I ain't never catching them (Promise you)

Five stories in the crib, ain't tell no fairy tale (yo)

If the tooth fairy come to my house (yo), nigga I'ma need like half a M (these diamonds)

Maybach truck tires, caught herself slashing them (stupid)

I'ma walk outside and put my drink up in the air (stupid, fuck on)

Feel like Pootie Tang, I ain't saying nothing else (mm)

Fuck (solitaire)

Feel like Pootie Tang, we giving niggas belt (whoopin's, whoopin's, whoopin's)

Solitaire