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Artiste : Maxo Kream
Titre : CRIPSTIAN
You know you´ve stolen my heart
Yes you did, now
Because of you when you tear me apart
Yes you
Let´s just say, woah, oh

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
Carried by 6 before I´m judged 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´ jail and makin´ bails, ain´t fuck with 12 at age eleven
Makin´ sales with digi scales, 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, well, Crip niggas from the sea

I gotta make it to heaven, I´ve been goin´ through hell
Carbine rifle by my Bible, .38 on the shelf
Lost Money Du, Ghost and Slow Groove
My dad and Ju back in jail
They charged J Money with cap murder, million dollar his bail
Weight of the world up on 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 high, 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 rent money now I´m feelin´ sadder
If I can´t get in heaven, can I at least visit my brother?

So I can tell him ´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 the Lamborghini and that big ass crib
Fuck the pope, can´t trust the church, feel like they all against me
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
Carried by 6 before I´m judged 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´ jail and makin´ bails, ain´t fuck with 12 at age eleven
Makin´ sales with digi scales, 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, well, Crip niggas from the sea
Pray at nigh, like, "Father God, is there a heaven for a G?"
Jesus Christ could walk on water, I´ma Crip walk on the sea
Dodgin´ jail and makin´ bails, ain´t fuck with 12 at age eleven

Makin´ sales with digi scales, 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, well, 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 ??? my soul to take
Fuck the pope, can´t trust a church, I feel like they all against me
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