Jay Critch Spooky Lyrics

Axel (Axel, Axel)
Hey!
Ayy

He turned his back on gang for a lil small change, that boy is a sellout
I go on private planes go right to the stage and the shows all sell out
Life is a movie, still in the [?] my brothers, and we never fell out
Pull up in spooky, them bitches get wide like get out
She wipe me down like [?] ight I'm a head out
Feel like Biggie with the coolje, big body leave [?] let out
All these [?] and tools, when we see the boys in blue, see six we yell out
If the boy confused, my shooter don't let shit slide, he letting the lead out

Getting greasy on them broadie told me never take it easy on them
Get the chicken like fridays, set him straight, he was talking on sideways
30s gonna hunt you down, big straps they'll punch you out
All they do is run they mouth, said brother go calm that down
More cheques clearing up [?]
I got a whole lotta blessings
Got a cheque, started moving too reckless
Nigga, you should've invested If its static, then we trying to go wet shit
We trying to send you a message
Shit got hot, and them niggas was stressed, started chatting with detectives
[?] up in my section, mixing D'usse in my beverage
Drive the whip, like its stolen niggas really from the trenches
Hood fave, my city love me like I went and won the election
She got ass, got no figures, they just groupies, they not with us
Shit get spooky

He turned his back on gang for a lil small change, that boy is a sellout
I go on private planes go right to the stage and the shows all sell out
Life is a movie, still in the [?] my brothers, and we never fell out
Pull up in spooky, them bitches get wide like get out
She wipe me down like [?] ight I'm a head out
Feel like Biggie with the coolje, big body leave [?] let out
All these [?] and tools, when we see the boys in blue, see six we yell out
If the boy confused, my shooter don't let shit slide, he letting the lead out