🎵 Criss Cross // by Finessekid

5 ContributorsCriss Cross Lyrics [Intro: Basement Jaxx] Where's your head at? Wh-Wh-Wh-Wh— Where's your head at? (Yo, yo) Wh-Wh-Wh-Wh— (Uh-huh) [Chorus] You don't wanna see him get pissed off He'll slap both of your lips off Can't go back and forth, ping-pong Leave your G shocked for the wristwatch (Uh-huh) Might hit the plug with a criss-cross He got a pack on the shelf, it's tip-top (Brrt, brrt) I see bro put food on streets Like the Indian guys on TikTok, huh (Brrt, brrt) [Verse] Did you see what I done? Came as a scammer and left as an artist (Uh-huh) True, say me and Skep just charted And they say I'm South London's hardest (Boom, boom-boom) Huh, did you see what I done? Came with a browning, left with a darkskin (Slow downzy) I make her look back when she arch it Now it look like she's parallel parking (Give me that, give me that, eugh) Only push weight when I'm in the gym Knew 419 before I knew Clint (Brrt, brrt) Lord forgive me, 'cause I do sin I do this shit daily like [?] Bro stood in the court and he took that charge, I'm calling him Jeremy Lin (Boom, boom-boom) You won't see who's inside the whip, cah the tints are darker than my skin (Tek that, tek that, eugh) They call me Finesse, so trust me, you can't trust me, been on fuckery (Chyeah) I don't care 'bout your streams or your monthlies, 'cause you don't get booked out the country (Boom, boom-boom) I'm really South London 'til I die In Hakkasan tryna get wings and fries Vicious, LV just copped a nine (Brrt, brrt, brrt) Wanna take it there? We can take it there (All of that, all of that) Huh, I know life ain't fair, so I had to take my share Can't cook me 'cause my flows too rare (Uh-huh) Huh, my big bros pick the Lime, put it in drive, I know he's got top gear I lost my mind, then got it back, when I was low, niggas weren't there [Chorus: Finessekid] You don't wanna see him get pissed off He'll slap both of your lips off Can't go back and forth, ping-pong Leave your G shocked for the wristwatch (Uh-huh; chyeah) Might hit the plug with a criss-cross He got a pack on the shelf, it's tip-top (Brrt, brrt) I see bro put food on streets Like the Indian guys on TikTok, huh (Brrt, brrt) [Outro] You are now tuned in to US NEVER DEM radio (Grrt, bitch) (Grrt, bwoy) Us, never them Us, never them Us, never them