What Is Important To You?

[Intro: CRVSHFUOCO]
(What Is Important To You?)
Uh, Uh

[Verse 1: CRVSHFUOCO]
They told me I'm top five
Whippin' this chicken-like Popeyes
Who gang flock, bitch, not mine
Don't throw that up, boy, you not 9
My shit, go fuck a stop sign
Phone blowing up, like a hotline
Yeah, that's CRVSH on the beat, so clean
Whip this fast, every light turn green
Knew I would pop with a flow this mean
Wu-Tang shit how I get this cream

[Verse 2: 1PNico & CRVSHFUOCO]
I ain't worried bout the shit but the guap on me
Asian plug speak guapanese (Guapanese)
Pockets full of nines, in the Number (N)ine jeans (Jeans)
The money so blue, you could see it through the seams (Through thе seams)
Benihana meal, baby, all on mе
Chopstick hanging out the back of seat (Back of the seat)
Pomegranate juice and this shit not sweet (Hell no)
One false run, we'll swipe your feet (Uh)

[Verse 3: CRVSHFUOCO and 1PNico]
Hovering, yeah-ha, how I sit on the throne
Don't know the number, can't pick up the phone
Look where we at, did this shit on our own
Four years of work it was blood, sweat, and bone
Cutting up traffic, yeah, I'm in a rush
Tokyo Drift, way the whip souped up
You ain't done enough, bitch, suck my nuts
Yeah, she like my voice, 'cause I'm raw as fuck
Never was part of the group, I'ma stand out
Putting in work for my team, fuck a handout
Sharpen my tongue, like a sword, I'm the man now
Always had sauce from the start, never ran out
Map to the top, got it planned out
Look at my socials, got fans now
All of my clothes from Japan now
Two more years and I'm backing the Lamb' out

[Verse 3: KKlip and Kut]
Uh, I'm right behind him, we twins
It's a bottle of lean, not a bottle of gin
I said that I wasn't, but ended up copping again
Now I'm pouring and popping again
If you see my opps, then go wish 'em luck
Trapping with Klip, got the bricks in the trunk
Serving the drugs with my grip tucked
Slide to the function, then shit going up
I emptied the clip, gotta reload it
My pockets is filled up with cinos bitch
I pay a lil' fee, get you steamrolled, bitch
Smoke him and call him a pre-roll, bitch
I got more bread than an ATM
Only had nothing, turned out to an M
Designer shoes, coming straight out of France
How you gon' start shit you can't even end
You got some shit?, I got some shit too
Only difference, I'ma hit you
Let me show you what this grip do
Tec' on my neck like a whistle
Look at my fit it cost one point three
Aunt says I'm number one, ain't Japanese
One hundred a feature, my time isn't free
Catch me on Mars when I smoke on this tree

[Verse 4: CRVSHFUOCO]
AP drip on two-tone, uh
Can't mix bitches and personal life, got two phones
Keep coming back, I might give you a coupon
Hop in the whip, push a button, the coupe on
Rolling gelato, it's too strong
Rolls Royce, turn starry night when the roof on
VVS grills on my lip, hundred plus what my tooth on
Sleep on a Kelly King, came from a futon