Medicine Man – Crackdown Lyrics
Artist: Medicine Man
Song: Crackdown
Smoking big blunts, feel like Crackdown
Call yo b#tch, I’m in the background
Tryna act tough, you better back down
Beat the p#ss# uh, call it SmackDown!
Smoking big blunts, feel like Crackdown
Call yo b#tch, I’m in the background
Tryna act tough, you better back down
Beat the p#ss# uh, call it SmackDown!
It’s just a flesh wound, cryin like he bleeding out
Showing fear, so da choppa gunna eat him now
Smoking loud, and feeling wavy onna cloud
Load another round, nobody gon make a sound
I tote my stick, I load a clip, my b#tches thick, ride foreign whips
I’m smoking zips, off drugs I trip, make b#tches strip, can’t steal my drip
If you wanna buy something, hit my cashapp
Say you smoking on exotic, that’s some big cap
When I pull up on the scene, I got the big strap
Then you getting torn apart, like some gift wrap
I ain’t with the small talk, f#ck da chit chat
Know I’m f#cking on your hoe, where’s thе b#tch at
You know shawty playing games, where thе switch at
Baby Im like agent smith, where the glitch at
Smoking big blunts, feel like Crackdown
Call yo b#tch, I’m in the background
Tryna act tough, you better back down
Beat the p#ss# uh, call it SmackDown!
Smoking big blunts, feel like Crackdown
Call yo b#tch, I’m in the background
Tryna act tough, you better back down
Beat the p#ss# uh, call it SmackDown!
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Release Year: 2020