they say my music is increasing the crime rate
because bitch i know that crime pays
call my dog and we gon slide
my music is increasing the crime rate
but i do not give a fuck 'cause i know crime pays
they gon say they gon do this and that but they gon stay broke forever
we gon be rich til we die
cocaine is what we supply
put cocaine in my birthday cake
they say my music is increasing the crime rate
because bitch i know that crime pays
i'm cold hearted but i got a heart
the last thing i'll ever do is go get a job at walmart
stitches go and sell the drugs
but i got a couple haters in the back and they givin me a mean mug
i'm about to rob your bitch and turn her to a slut
i sell drugs every day of my life and i'm never stressed
i thank god because i'm blessed
if you got some shit to say to me then get it off your chest
they say my music is increasing the crime rate
because bitch i know that crime pays