[Intro]
In the crack house
Where I'm at?
I'm in the crack house
Where I be?
I'm in the crack house
All day
I'm in the crack house
Where I'm at?
I'm in the crack house
Where I be?
I'm in the crack house

[Chorus]
I'm in the crack house, I'm at the dope spot
I'm in the [?] house, I'm at the dro spot
I'm at the [?] house, I'm on the [?] trail
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta bounce back

[Verse 1]
Five in the morning, I feel like grinding
N***as say they looking for me, they know where to find me
I'm still in the North, [?] nickle and diming
[?] n***a down bad, [?] consignment
I'm all about shining, look at these diamonds
Man, my Roley got the bird flew,, it damn near blind me
When I see the shit glitter, it just give me the jidders
You should see how shawty [?] when I gave her this [?]
That's a double stack, you [?] you need a tripple stack
And I'll tripple that, it ain't coming back
Like one in the [?] fishscale
Got it cross the boarder, Columbian cartelle
I be like [?] wanna shop with your people
But Yo gotti got this shit illegal, billed cheaper
And I be yelling fuck going to jail, [?] sell drugs
And I still represent for the thugs
[Chorus]
I'm in the crack house, I'm at the dope spot
I'm in the [?] house, I'm at the dro spot
I'm at the [?] house, I'm on the [?] trail
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta bounce back

[Verse 2]
I'm at the ho house, I'm 'bout pimp a bitch
I'm at the dice game, they talking plenty shit
I'm at the studio, I'm 'bout to drop some
I'm at the car lot, I'm 'bout to cop some
I'm in the neighborhood, I'm 'bout to sell some
You in intairagation, you 'bout to tell some
You 'bout to cop a plee, you 'bout to gut a deal
You 'bout to get your shit bust and get your people killed
I'm on the frontline, you on the backside
You talking shit in the crowd, I got your trick ass
I got your bitch ass, I got your snitch ass
You think you tough, n***a, now you need a shit bag

[Chorus]
I'm in the crack house, I'm at the dope spot
I'm in the [?] house, I'm at the dro spot
I'm at the [?] house, I'm on the [?] trail
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta bounce back
[Verse 3]
Man, I promis if I get it, I'ma share it with my people
'Cause we all fucked up together
From a gram to a quarter, from a quarter to an ounce
Now I'm moving nothing but birds or better
I remember tryna come up, me and my homies run up
If a junky [?], I gave him some for [?]
Then gave him my number, told him I had that [?]
No more deals like [?] hit me on my celly
Let a bitch tell it, [?]
She need that red [?] correction, 'cause I'm something like a pimp
Ain't nothing like a trick
On [?] hollar where my money at?
Bitch

[Chorus]
I'm in the crack house, I'm at the dope spot
I'm in the [?] house, I'm at the dro spot
I'm at the [?] house, I'm on the [?] trail
I gotta, I gotta, I gotta bounce back