[Intro] [fingerpicked acoustic guitar loop, dry kick drum] Girl named Crystal She my bitch, yeah Last name is White Also known as methamphetamine [Verse 1] [bass enters, steady hip hop beat] Know this girl named was Crystal Metherine when she was young She used to roll with me in a big ass pistol, oh five And I'm coming back for more when I'm still alive Hopefully man this girl Crystal White she roll by my side day and night She takes chains, planes, and automobiles She got many different ways to get you killed, get you in the game Get you served up like a Subway chicken Have you fucking out there clucking and clicking Hoping you can do something, looking for something to stick your fucking dick in Guess what? Crystal don't give a fuck She roll hella deep just by herself She worth hella money and she knows her wealth She knows herself, but do you know you when you get around the best? 'Cause she's the one that'll put you through the most stress Break up your whole family, that's right, most stress Then you sitting back you think you got the money, got the game by the balls But really it's the different way around you don't understand how Crystal rolls She rolls hella in bubbles, that's what I'm saying And Crystal likes to smoke, she also likes to use them big needles She likes to go and be in the know, she likes to lay low Nobody can find her 'til she do, then she don't And sometimes she just be around you didn't even know it She could be in your parents' bedroom, she could be in your animal's nostrils You don't give a fuck she rolling hella fucking hot flows, hot rails All up in your hot nose, you trying to figure out why your life is stressed out You didn't understand you let Crystal Meth out And then all of a sudden you think that you got it by the gold ring But guess what? You lost your fucking soul man, damn And Crystal don't give a fuck and you don't even know it Thinking that she love you but she blow it You can take her, throw her in the gutter But this motherfucking bitch'll go find the damn another She got hella, fucking hella finesse She think that she does but she just want you stress-stressed She wants to take you and break you and make you into something you be, dude You feel what I'm saying 'cause Crystal Meth ain't playing she come around and fuck your whole day up Like a player, and then she roll up out your pocket Yeah, everything that you had you better get used to losing Locking and locking them doors 'cause the people that bump Crystal they roll They take your shit, they break in your shit They go and they fucking cluck a month through your shit Then your life go away, get dismissed Try to get clean but you can't do this, this ain't the usual business You're the bottom of the motherfucking straight grief list On the piss list, the shit list, the hit list Oh 'cause you switch lanes, now you gotta switch brains That 243 rifle's very insightful, give you a fucking mind-fold All over Crystal, Crystal It's not a foe, it's not a typo But the game gotta keep it on lockdown man That's what you keep saying to yourself to maintain And Crystal's right there, she got your back man She'll tell you "I'll bring you up baby, I got you" "I do what you want" 'til you sitting in a jail cell Then you fucking dwell, now you sitting in the hell-hell Trying to figure out, you're like "Well, might as well just get some more" Just get another thing, I gotta re-up and call the fucking dope man Fuck the dope man, he don't care He might be there or he might be out player But you don't realize it but your life is gone Crystal Meth got you so You don't know and you never did 'cause she hit so swift And now she got your keys man, damn Usual business, this is dismiss, slide like Bisquick All up in the mix bitch, dismissed Crystal Meth got your business [beat fades out]
