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Yungeen Ace - Criminology Lyrics

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[Intro]
I just wanna make a way for all my dawgs, I don't give a fuck, nigga
(C-Cartel)
Ayy, tell all my niggas I love 'em
I don't say this, you know what I'm sayin'?
But, I love you, leave me, I'm always one call away
I mean, sometimes I might not answer the first ring, but, fuck it

[Chorus]
Life been hard, but it's been hittin' me, lately (Hittin' me, lately)
I been calculatin' everything I do on gang 'nem
(Like one, two, alright, bet)
It might be too late for anyone to save me (Anyone to save me)
Fuck this mask, I'ma do this nigga, I don't care, I'm right here (Right here)

[Verse 1]
Chasin' all the opps, I been too tied and too tired
Jumped off the porch with my shoe tied (My shoe tied)
These niggas bitches without nine lives (Nine lives)
When these niggas slide, these niggas inside (Skrrt), these niggas always die
Ayy, come here
Go to war with the world, I don't give a fuck who gon' die (Like fuck you)
Every step I take, I got my gun on my side (Damn)
Ain't beef 'bout no bitch, these niggas got too much pride (These niggas got too much pride)
Pounced him three times, I can't believe these niggas still alive (Man, fuck)
His grandma do VooDoo, this nigga a VooDoo child (Alright, bet)
Fuck it, let me do it, stand over him, it ain't no shootin' wild (Make sure he done)
Uh, raised by my mama, I'm a bastard child (My mama, nigga)
My tears be fake, like fuck this bitch, I don't want this bitch after all (Swear)
Put my niggas in position, overwork that kitchen (Overwork that kitchen)
These niggas be flippin' chicken, they ain't doin' no dishes (Ain't doin' no dishes)
All day and night, this trap here never stop (This shit here'll never stop)
Could've invest in a stock, but, I brought this rap money straight to the block (I ain't never change)
Yeah, but off that shit, I been on other missions (Been on other missions)
I been zonin' in and out, and feelin' like my mind missin' (My mind)
I got a vision, I wanna solve it (I wanna solve it)
For every hit made in the booth, make sure a opp is hit (Make sure a opp is hit)
I keep this shit real, don't fuck with the opposition (I don't fuck with the opposition)
On my way, feds been on the line (Fuck)
Ain't no trailin' me, I'm goin' fast (Hold up)
On this highway, I be flyin' (Frr)
I'm in two cars, Dee take the exit, I'ma switch cars one more time (Ayy, Corey, hold up)

[Chorus]
Life been hard, but it's been hittin' me, lately (Hittin' me, lately)
I been calculatin' everything I do on gang 'nem
(Like one, two, alright, bet)
It might be too late for anyone to save me (Anyone to save me)
Fuck this mask, I'ma do this nigga, I don't care, I'm right here (Right here, I swear)

[Verse 2]
Let me feel yo' feelin', ain't no savin' me (Ain't no savin' me)
Yeah, I'm pullin' triggers, I ain't pushin' P (I ain't pushin' P, nigga)
Got so much animosity inside of me (Inside of me)
Got so many problems, I want them dead, bodies keep callin' me (They keep on callin' me, shit I can't think right)
I ain't go to class, I was criminology (I was criminology)
The streets don't love nobody, this shit sound crazy, but, I gave it all to me (I gave it all to me, I swear on that shit)
Mama say, "Son, chill, you made it up out the streets" (Hold on ma')
I been tryna leave, but, I can't take the streets up out of me (Ya feel me?)
Wash me out of my pain, I'm gettin' too emotional, I might switch lanes (Skrrt)
Hangin' my crate up out of this rap shit, but, in the streets, I'm runnin' game (Fuck the industry)
Where the sudden change?
He was my dawg, but, then he gave my name up to them people (Why the fuck you do that?)
Layin' in my bed, I'm talkin' to the reaper (I'ma kill 'em)
Yeah, it's been four days and I ain't been to sleep (I ain't been to sleep)
My shirt Celine, but, I got double Cs up on my feet (Cs up on my feet), Chanel
Ayy, you know what, this check, these niggas gon' always fail (These niggas gon' always fail)
We live in that after life, yeah, that's why everyday feel like it's Hell
Better clutch your heater, niggas hot outside (It's hot)
Nigga, keep yo' distance if you ain't ready to die (You ain't ready to die, nigga)
Fuck this shit, nigga
Scream that one more time, nigga