.[Chorus: Chris Crack]
I was beating down your block, donât play it out
I ainât fucking with your calculations, nigga wear it out
I was in my momma basement trying to pray it out
Iâm saying now need some space for other shit
357 with the rubber grip
[Verse 1:.
Have you been looking for lyrics of your favorite song, too long? Lyrics has got them all listed out for you by your favorite songwriters, artists neatly arranged by albums you love. Simply,Choose an album, artist or lyricist and start discovering lyrics of your favorite songs.
Allow To View All Exclusive Content & Notifications 🔔