It's the motherfuckin' crocodile
Crocodile, crocodile
It's the fuckin' crocodile
Crocodile

Crocodile

Uh, goat blood dripping from my chin, an easy kill (uh)
My fuckin' jaw is made of steel (uh)
My attitude like Richie Aprile (uh), let's keep it real (yeah)
If you sign me to a 50 mil' deal, it'd be a steal (motherfucker)
It's just that babyface that turn heel (uh-huh)
Left arm turn into what will (into what?)
In a champagne colored '97 de DeVille (uh)
Spillin' pineapple juice all on my leather, shit (uh-huh)
Swerve and you would swear I'm snortin' coke with Michael Irvin
Hangin' out the sunroof shirtless (woo)
Got a bunch of fuckin' animals on bikes (uh)
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the circus (nope)
All my family immigrants (uh)
Mixed with cinnamon and Old Spice (uh)
Cold nights, clothes that roll dice
Say it loud, fuck the police
Yeah, show you right (show you right)
Inshallah
I hope I make it home alright (shit)
Baklava (it's me)

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Writer(s): Ariyan Aslani