Lyrics Andre Nickatina

Andre Nickatina

Crackin Like Pastachios

Here is my credentials

It's something so essentials

Get the pad I'll get the pencil

Doing donuts like it's wenchels

I'm a kamakazee thinker I'm a threat

I roll around the block and hit up homies from the set

Cutting nice like it's liqour cause I'm quicker out the box

I sport the stance

Make the 'didas with the 3 qaurter sox

Tiga rock non stop

In the car with the fast the flow

Telling these freaks that I'm cracking like pastachio's yo

The situations chemistry it's hitting like the hennesy

Ripping through the soul of the gods in pennententary's

Roll a dice get the craps

Homie where your mind at

Gotta make the money so the law never find that

I'm a make the money out the flow

I'm cracking like pastachio's yo

Maybe you didn't know

I'm switching 4 lanes and yo maybe it ain't no thang

And holla at you boy if you see me in da game

It's strange

Throwing like I'm ganon

With a canon for an arm

And yo I'm turning up the charm

When I see her at the bar

I'm like a cotton candy devil

Yo meanin that I'm trebble

I look over the offense

Trying to make the playas fumble

Man I'm on my way to hell and a lil continental

And even though it's mines god I'll treat it like a rental

In this simple yo the rearrange

Smack you like I'm plumber Lane

Fool I think your hiding thangs

Gold chains and diamond rangs

Cut the pie then divide

Smoking weed the supper fly

Do or die true or lie

Dirty money multiply

Look at me look at me greed I'm greedy

Telling all my homies yo god you don't want to be me

Wat you saw I broke the law

Blazing in a new car

Jazzy as I wanna be

Like I'm up in Utah

Twinkle twinkle little star money in the cookie jar

Rookies on a rookie car betting with the bookie hard