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Crime Pays (Explicit)

Freddie Gibbs
2019-05-302:55 minSynced lyrics

"Crime Pays (Explicit)" is a song by Freddie Gibbs, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:55 long and contains 73 lines and 490 words.

Lyrics

0:00Crime Pays - Freddie Gibbs/Madlib
0:00Yeah yeah
0:01Yeah yeah it's a wave
0:06Crime pays crime pays yeah
0:13Yeah yeah
0:14Crime pays n***a crime pays
0:16Choppin' up this change with c*****e in my microwave
0:19Made it through my whole month with my lights out
0:22I seen brighter days
0:23Watch this s**t get knee high boy
0:24You live and you die by this game
0:26Homeboy just caught hiv he lived and he died by his ho
0:29Have we ever hit the same b***h before
0:31Ain't nobody know
0:32Have we ever hit the same b***h before
0:34Wasn't nobody business
0:36N***as be f**kin' these hoes and say
0:37F**k insurance and doctor visits
0:39Fly like the wind it's time to begin your life
0:43N***as be sellin' d**e and say
0:44F**k insurance and doctor visits
0:45You've got control to start again and do it right
0:51Look to the sky and you will feel
0:54How to live a life that's real
0:57That's real
0:58Truth and perfect harmony when the spirit is free
1:02Yeah yeah
1:03Crime pays n***a crime pays
1:05Choppin' up this change with c*****e in my microwave
1:08Diamonds in my chain yeah
1:10I slang but I'm still a slave
1:12Twisted in the system
1:13Just a number listed on the page
1:15Made it through my whole month with my lights out
1:17I seen brighter days
1:18Watch this s**t get knee high boy
1:19You live and you die by this game
1:21B***h don't touch my body
1:22'Cause I put your body all off in a body sling
1:24You ain't gon' hurt nobody
1:26Go body for body but we the body gang
1:28The ho that you brought out to cali
1:29Boy she only f**kin' with you 'cause you f**kin' with kane
1:31Thought she was boostin' her credit
1:32With n***as like you that just ain't got enough on their name
1:34Thought I would front you another one
1:35N***as like you that just ain't got enough on the books
1:37Talkin' that s**t in the booth but
1:39When n***as come shoot at you
1:40You couldn't do nothin' but look
1:41My n***as done bust a four nickel on your n***a
1:42Bust him now he on a s**t bag
1:44His homie done borrowed a car and he got it shot up
1:46Now I know that his b***h mad
1:47He steadily called up my phone and you huffin' and puffin'
1:49'Cause they at your b***h duckin'
1:50And roccett done went and bought
1:52Jeezy a pair of new shoes
1:53That n***a was dick-suckin' yeah
1:54Fly like the wind it's time to begin your life
1:58That n***a was dick suckin'
2:00You've got control to start again and do it right
2:06Look to the sky and you will feel how to live
2:11A life that's real
2:12Truth and perfect harmony when the spirit is free
2:18Crime pays n***a crime pays
2:23Yeah crime pays n***a crime pays
2:27Pays pays pays pays
2:28Crime pays n***a crime pays
2:30Pays paus
2:48We champion people
2:51This station rules the nation with version
2:55Huh
Crime Pays - Freddie Gibbs/Madlib
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah it's a wave
Crime pays crime pays yeah
Yeah yeah
Crime pays n***a crime pays
Choppin' up this change with c*****e in my microwave
Made it through my whole month with my lights out
I seen brighter days
Watch this s**t get knee high boy
You live and you die by this game
Homeboy just caught hiv he lived and he died by his ho
Have we ever hit the same b***h before
Ain't nobody know
Have we ever hit the same b***h before
Wasn't nobody business
N***as be f**kin' these hoes and say
F**k insurance and doctor visits
Fly like the wind it's time to begin your life
N***as be sellin' d**e and say
F**k insurance and doctor visits
You've got control to start again and do it right
Look to the sky and you will feel
How to live a life that's real
That's real
Truth and perfect harmony when the spirit is free
Yeah yeah
Crime pays n***a crime pays
Choppin' up this change with c*****e in my microwave
Diamonds in my chain yeah
I slang but I'm still a slave
Twisted in the system
Just a number listed on the page
Made it through my whole month with my lights out
I seen brighter days
Watch this s**t get knee high boy
You live and you die by this game
B***h don't touch my body
'Cause I put your body all off in a body sling
You ain't gon' hurt nobody
Go body for body but we the body gang
The ho that you brought out to cali
Boy she only f**kin' with you 'cause you f**kin' with kane
Thought she was boostin' her credit
With n***as like you that just ain't got enough on their name
Thought I would front you another one
N***as like you that just ain't got enough on the books
Talkin' that s**t in the booth but
When n***as come shoot at you
You couldn't do nothin' but look
My n***as done bust a four nickel on your n***a
Bust him now he on a s**t bag
His homie done borrowed a car and he got it shot up
Now I know that his b***h mad
He steadily called up my phone and you huffin' and puffin'
'Cause they at your b***h duckin'
And roccett done went and bought
Jeezy a pair of new shoes
That n***a was dick-suckin' yeah
Fly like the wind it's time to begin your life
That n***a was dick suckin'
You've got control to start again and do it right
Look to the sky and you will feel how to live
A life that's real
Truth and perfect harmony when the spirit is free
Crime pays n***a crime pays
Yeah crime pays n***a crime pays
Pays pays pays pays
Crime pays n***a crime pays
Pays paus
We champion people
This station rules the nation with version
Huh

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