Crime Pays

Yo, Yo. I'ma come in where the fuck I feel like I'ma come in, nigga. Yo, yo. I'm good money, man, you can me To the bank. Tech wire cover my body, I'm a walking tank. I'm smoked, I'm like the Mariners, I get ready to hit. If I dumb out, kill you niggas with twenty Feet. If I fire, you can trust me, I'm Not gon' miss. I don't need a gun to Gossip on the block with this. So if you see me faded, don't think my Gun is inebriated. We call it cousin, but I'm blood, get it? We related. We black rock stars, no Converse. Niggas gotta wear armor to our concerts. These bitch rappers wear dresses full of Yosters. I swear to God we got the illest show On. This that loaded up, one in the head, Three fifty-seven rap. That hood shit, body you, Send you to heaven rap. Being broke, never that, rob you first, bet on That. You got your want it back? Let me load the It's another world when you Stuck in the cage. When you hustlin', scramblin', They washin' the days. OGs doin' the same shit, Stuck in they ways. The only way the hood Know how to get money, Crime Pays. Crime Pays. Buy somethin', man, we need jobs out Here. this hood, nigga. In crime we trust. My blood runs through veins Like the Green Line bus. Send you back to the angels like a dollar Dust. Turn New York City to China rust. I be swimmin' with the sharks, similar to narcs. I'm wildin' out every hour, killin' in the park. Hear the Royce park next to that big boy Lexus. New Rocs for homeboys, fake Rolexes. Black ski mask, double cheese on the floor. We zipped up how we rob the Gucci store. Shoulda had more love when a nigga was poor. See niggas get smoked like a Lucy Lawless. Yellow tape, the caution, brothers takin' Precaution. Straight from on the block, gotta take The portion. Cats laid off, my glasses like Menopause. Beef in the same building, It's in the walls. Crime Pays, the lady on The train'll see my influence. I'm schemin' on the businessman that walk through Them doors. Work the X1, fuck choppin'. Like a possum, I'm 'bout to pop something. This that loaded up, one in the head, three Fifty-seven rap. That hood shit, body you, send you To heaven rap. Being broke, never that, rob you First, bet on that. You got your chain, you Want it back? Let me load the stat. Yeah, Yeah, yeah. Blood, nigga. It's another world when you stuck in the cage. When you hustlin', scramblin', they washin' the Days. OGs doin' the same shit, stuck in they Ways. The only way the hood know how to Get money, Crime Pays. Crime Pays. Pays, Yeah. Yeah. It's another world when you stuck in the cage. When you hustlin', scramblin', they washin' the Days. OGs doin' the same shit, stuck in they Ways. The only way the hood know how to Get money, Crime Pays. Pays. Crime Pays, Yeah. Yeah. It's Another world when you stuck in the cage. When you hustlin', Scramblin', Washin' the days. OGs doin' the same shit, Stuck in they ways. The only way the hood Know get money, Crime Pays. Crime Pays.