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[Intro: Vince
Crabs in a

[Verse 1: Staples]
Crabs in a
see what the bottom, don'tcha love it?
When they're hatin' so you hit 'em with the
shots but you at the top floor
Let 'em pop shit, give 'em drugs to go pop with
white women at the shows unconscious
If not that [?] turned artist
Get with that or get in the
your moxie, in truth from Poppy
Young man, you not too cocky
Prolly I'm feelin' like the world gon' crash
Run a hundred somethin' on the dash
Them feelin' funny, gon' flash
back, blast, put him in the bag
Prolly gonna regret it in the
Got a lot of I ain't let go yet

2: Vince Staples]
Spend a lot of on the CDG
Ain't I lookin' lovely on the TV
Battle the white man day by day
Feds takin' pictures doin' by play
They don't want to see the black man eat
Nails in a black man's hands and
Put 'em on a cross or you put 'em on a
be the same, he don't look like me
on the GT3
Had a show on like a DVD
Put me in the MOMA when it's over
I to look up to the sky, now I'm over shit

[Outro: Kilo
Remember I still got you
I still got you
I that they come and got you
in my head
Tryna
I to care
And you can try [?]
Now under there
Never even my mind to think
Maybe have flashed a glance at me
I never really your mind
I really crossed your mind
I really had no chance to breathe