Jeezy – Critical lyrics

Yeah, critical Yeah, critical Yeah, critical Yeah, critical Streets critical Pay for the case nigga beat the trial Bought a rolex nigga and a dial All my niggas getting head tonight All my niggas getting bread tonight I'm still rapping I'm still trapping Know 'em all my life But I still clap 'em Yeah I know I don't own a team But so what bitch I'm still a captain Guns up, my money stacked My work guaranteed money back I sold dope and I sold crack Twelve twelve, them hundred sacks I'm done with that I had fun with that Y'all go ahead, y'a'll run with that Only thing about the game of life is When you lose you can't run it back Block-boomin, spot-boomin Start asking, stop assuming Better than me there's not a human Take the plates off, cop a new one Two door course made quarter mil' Make sure you knock off all the pills Spent a little extra, caught the deal Street life is critical Streets critical Pay for the case nigga beat the trial Bought a rolex nigga and a dial All my niggas getting head tonight All my niggas getting bread tonight [Verse 2: Jeezy] Street's critical Pay for the case nigga beat the trial Bought a rolex nigga and a dial All my niggas getting head tonight All my niggas getting bread tonight 44 bulldog off your grill First they get your name Then they get your files Then they sit you down Explain Request ×

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