CRIPSTIAN - Maxo Kream

Because of you when you inre me apart

That just ain’t, what

It’s a Crip thing

It’s a Crip thing

It’s a Crip thing

It’s a Crip thing

Before I spend my life in jail, I’ll rather die and burn in hell

Carry by a .6 before I’m judge by 12

Pray at night, «Like Father God, is there a heaven for a G»

Jesus Christ could walk on water, I’ma Crip walk on the sea

Dodgin', dealin', makin' bills, ain’t fuck with 12 at age 11

Makin' sales with digit skills, I’ve been through hell but never heaven

Gettin' cash was the motive, what a pimp nigga inld me

I heard crabs from the ocean, real Crip niggas from the sea

I gotta make it to heaven, I’ve been goin' through hell

Couple rifle by my Bible, .38 on the shelve

Lost money due, gone since slow groom

My daddy due back in jail

They charge that money with cap murder, million dollar his bail

Weight of the world upon my shoulder

Plus my granny gettin' older

She got sick and caught pneumonia

Doctors said it was Corona

I hope it don’t kill her, pray one day it heal itself

She in a coma, I can’t tell her cousin André killed himself

He told me he gon' ride, put my brother killers in the grave

But he committed suicide, took his life the other day

A hundred days, after we put my brother in gravel

I know heaven’s hot, feel like my wins low

'Cause I’ve been dealin' with these family matters

Codeine on my fuckin' bladder

Doctor say I’m gettin' fatter

Wealthy and not healthy, if you ask me, it don’t fuckin' matter

Love me when I’m broke as shit, they hate me now, my pockets fatter

They love me broke and bummy, got rap money now I’m feelin' sadder

If I can’t get to heaven, can I at least visit my brother?

So I can tell 'em 'bout my niece, how much love 'em, kiss and hug 'em

'Cause life without you is a struggle

I even had to scuffle, fight

They say I sacrificed your life like I had joined Illuminati

They say I sold my soul to the devil for a crappy deal

That’s how I got that Lamborghini and that big ass crib

Fuck the pope, can’t trust a church, feel like they all against

And I can’t even trust my Locs, because a Crip nigga killed Nipsey

Before I spend my life in jail, I’ll rather die and burn in hell

Carry by a .6 before I’m judge by 12

Pray at night, «Like Father God, is there a heaven for a G»

Jesus Christ could walk on water, I’ma Crip walk on the sea

Dodgin', dealin', makin' bills, ain’t fuck with 12 at age 11

Makin' sales with digit skills, I’ve been through hell but never heaven

Gettin' cash was the motive, what a pimp nigga told me

I heard crabs from the ocean, real Crip niggas from the sea

Pray at night, «Like Father God, is there a heaven for a G»

Jesus Christ could walk on water, I’ma Crip walk on the sea

Dodgin', dealin', makin' bills, ain’t fuck with 12 at age 11

Makin' sales with digit skills, I’ve been through hell but never heaven

Gettin' cash was the motive, what a pimp nigga told me

I heard crabs from the ocean, real Crip niggas from the sea

It’s a Crip thing (Go hard as long as I live)

It’s a Crip thing (Go hard as long as I live)

God all on me, God on the street

Take you with me, that’s what I’ma do

If I get smoked before I wake

I pray that

Fuck the pope, can’t trust a church, feel like they all against

And I can’t even trust my Locs, because a Crip nigga killed Nipsey

Go hard as long as I live

Go hard as long as I live