III
C.R.O
III
Hey, there's no delay
We're at the party like crazy with dark circles
Hey, hey, fuck the police and the law
Early mornings where the moon doesn't reach, crazy
Hey, there's no delay
We're at the party like crazy with dark circles
Hey, hey, fuck the police and the law
Early mornings where the moon doesn't reach, crazy
Cheetah skins, I burn it in a pipe
Baby, stay away, you're too crazy
Flow and design, for all my crew
No one knows what they're making
Dude, suck it, bitch, suck it
Now I sing to them, I don't shoot bullets
Drugs and Martinis all over the room
Flow and nobility, gold on your face
Why do they come with their blah blah, with their shit?
If on the corner the guys keep stealing, fuck shit
Why do they come with their blah blah, with their shit?
If on the corner my guys are getting high, rock shit
Move your face, there's nothing to see here
We're rolling, we're cool just to watch them fall
I'm always late to see the sunrise
Fuck the crap they try to sell us, hey hey
Bardero$ Clicka motherfucker
C.R.O, MDBCREW
Suck it
Hey, hey, there's no delay
We're at the party like crazy with dark circles
Hey, hey, fuck the police and the law
Early mornings where the moon doesn't reach, crazy
Hey, there's no delay
We're at the party like crazy with dark circles
Hey, hey, fuck the police and the law
Early mornings where the moon doesn't reach, crazy
Hey, there's no delay
We're at the party like crazy with dark circles
Hey, hey, fuck the police and the law
Early mornings where the moon doesn't reach, crazy