Kristal
TOBI
Crystal
Even with the glass, you don’t see me (no, oh-oh)
When I’m high, sometimes you’re missing me
And it was like THC (oh-oh-oh)
I need it every day of the month, yah
I roll in loaded (money for the bank)
So it doesn’t get spent, not a chance (no, never, mom)
Everything I wanted in my hand (for real)
My life here is a gift, yah
I went back to the hood (I’m back)
I told my mom, we made it (mom, we made it)
The blessing of the expensive (ah-ah)
What I love has become a gift (eh-ah)
Where are you? I can’t do it anymore
I don’t see you through the glass
Pure fire, skin to skin (skin), I couldn’t get to know you (ah)
I wasn’t like him, we’re artificial
Like a trapstar (ah-ah-ah)
Where are you? I can’t do it anymore
I don’t see you through the glass
Pure fire, skin to skin (no)
I couldn’t get to know you (no, no)
I wasn’t like him, we’re artificial
Like a trapstar (ah)
Fake people but I’m stacking decimals
Who’s winning? What’s it worth? (uh-uh-uh)
The levels stand out, I didn’t want to wake up
I saw we’re two channels that can’t connect
Parallel we are, babe, and that’s that
Can’t you see they’re climbing on my trapstar?
A first-class life, demand is rising, oh-oh
They love this drug
It can be used as a flashback, paper for the?
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (yeah)
Who carries all the weight
That’s here? (that’s here)
That flight won’t take off again
Ah, ay, shorty wants me for the trap
But this was more than trap, it’s not that easy
Fears I killed, wants to see what the fight is, bitch
I usually make a rack, division for my white bitch
(Weakness makes the beat and I’m not burning out)
Even with the glass, you don’t see me (no, oh-oh)
When I’m high, sometimes you’re missing me
And it was like THC (oh-oh-oh)
I need it every day of the month, yah
I roll in loaded (money for the bank)
So it doesn’t get spent, not a chance (no, never, mom)
Everything I wanted in my hand (for real)
My life here is a gift, yah
I went back to the hood (I’m back)
I told my mom, we made it (we made it)
The blessing of the expensive (ah-ah)
What I love has become a gift (eh-ah)
Where are you? I can’t do it anymore
I don’t see you through the glass
Pure fire, skin to skin (skin), I couldn’t get to know you (yah)
I wasn’t like him, we’re artificial
Like a trapstar (ah-ah-ah)
Where are you? I can’t do it anymore
I don’t see you through the glass (no, no)
Pure fire, skin to skin (no), I couldn’t get to know you (no, no)
I wasn’t like him, we’re artificial
Like a trapstar (ah)