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Crackhead
P.T.F.B. Lyrics

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Wash the bloodstain, on my tee shirt
With some downy
All these bitches wanna fuck me
I will never give em nothing
Turning nothing into something
Talking shit you got it coming
I got shooters all around me
Rep the set, Orange County bitch

Iced out, gold and VVS make my neck hurt
Double cup pour out that codeine
I'm sipping on some sizzurp cashin' out
On my boss shit, I'm a winner
Money over hoes
That's the motto, domo arigato
Young master F0BG0D pull up in a spaceship
I don't wanna talk
So you better not say shit
Yeah im smoking rocks
Please don't ever test my patience
"Yo remember me?"
What the fuck are you saying

Lil' bitch do you suck or you swallow
I'm setting trends I do not need to follow
Jacket Off White but I'm not fucking racist
These hoes like to talk then
Come talk to my face bitch

Wash the bloodstain, on my tee shirt
With some downy
All these bitches wanna fuck me
I will never give em nothing
Turning nothing into something
Talking shit you got it coming
I got shooters all around me
Rep the set, Orange County
Wash the bloodstain, on my tee shirt
With some downy
All these bitches wanna fuck me
I will never give em nothing
Turning nothing into something
Talking shit you got it coming
I got shooters all around me
Rep the set, Orange County

What’s that bloodstain on my sneakers
Louboutin
Paid a thousand for my sneakers that
Just something you can't attain
See my chains
Rocking yellow gold where diamonds
Flick n' flame feel insane
There’s some shit that’s really
Running through my brain
Speaking of that guess what I get
When I’m riding in the range
Bitch I blow out breaks and backs
Doing the same damn thing
And my closet coming custom that’s
Some shit you can’t obtain
I woke up then got the money
In the same damn day on the cellular
Shawty always blowing up my phone
I'm too busy going shopping get
It popping on my own
I became a man before the
Government said I was grown
When I think about the money it
Just get me in my zone yah
Wash the bloodstain, on my tee shirt
With some downy
All these bitches wanna fuck me
I will never give em nothing
Turning nothing into something
Talking shit you got it coming
I got shooters all around me
Rep the set, Orange County
Wash the bloodstain, on my tee shirt
With some downy
All these bitches wanna fuck me
I will never give em nothing
Turning nothing into something
Talking shit you got it coming

I got shooters all around me
Rep the set, Orange County bitch

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to P.T.F.B.'s song Crackhead feature a narrator who is unapologetic about his reckless lifestyle, boasting about his riches, refusing to give anything to women who want to sleep with him, and unafraid to resort to violence against anyone who talks badly about him. The lines "Wash the bloodstain, on my tee shirt / With some downy" serve as a metaphor for how the singer is constantly cleaning up after himself, both physically and metaphorically. He does not feel guilty for his actions, but rather sees himself as a winner who turned nothing into something. The mention of "shooters all around me" suggests that the singer has a group of people who will protect him at all costs, giving him a sense of power and invincibility.

Throughout the song, the singer also mentions his love for expensive items such as iced out jewelry and luxury sneakers, and how he is always able to get what he wants due to his wealth. He also mocks those who try to copy his style, announcing that he sets trends and does not follow anyone else's lead. The line "Jacket Off White but I'm not fucking racist" could be interpreted as a response to criticism that the Off White brand lacks diversity, although it also could be seen as a surface-level attempt to appear politically correct.

Overall, the lyrics to Crackhead paint the picture of a reckless, violent, and materialistic lifestyle that is glorified by the singer. The constant references to wealth and power reflect the cultural obsession with money and fame, but the underlying dark tone of the song suggests that this lifestyle has its consequences.

Line by Line Meaning

Wash the bloodstain, on my tee shirt With some downy
Cleaning up my mistakes, trying to erase my past

All these bitches wanna fuck me I will never give em nothing
Women only want me for my fame and money, and I won't let them take advantage of me

Turning nothing into something Talking shit you got it coming
I started with nothing and made something out of my life, so don't come talking bad about me or you'll face the consequences

I got shooters all around me Rep the set, Orange County
I have a team of people to protect me and we represent our location with pride

Iced out, gold and VVS make my neck hurt Double cup pour out that codeine
I have expensive jewelry and I drink lean to cope with my problems

Money over hoes That's the motto, domo arigato
I value wealth more than women and that's my way of life (domo arigato means 'thank you very much' in Japanese)

Young master F0BG0D pull up in a spaceship I don't wanna talk So you better not say shit
I'm a young millionaire and I don't have time to chat, so don't bother me with nonsense

Yeah im smoking rocks Please don't ever test my patience
I use drugs to escape my problems and don't push me too far or I'll snap

Lil' bitch do you suck or you swallow I'm setting trends I do not need to follow Jacket Off White but I'm not fucking racist These hoes like to talk then Come talk to my face bitch
I'm a trendsetter and won't conform to others' expectations. My fashion sense isn't racist, and if someone has something to say, they should say it to my face

What’s that bloodstain on my sneakers Louboutin Paid a thousand for my sneakers that Just something you can't attain
I have expensive designer shoes and if you can't afford them, tough luck

See my chains Rocking yellow gold where diamonds Flick n' flame feel insane There’s some shit that’s really Running through my brain
I have flashy jewelry and it makes me feel powerful. I have a lot going on in my head

Bitch I blow out breaks and backs Doing the same damn thing And my closet coming custom that’s Some shit you can’t obtain
I live a fast and reckless lifestyle and won't apologize for it. My clothes are custom-made and not available to just anyone

I woke up then got the money In the same damn day on the cellular Shawty always blowing up my phone I'm too busy going shopping get It popping on my own I became a man before the Government said I was grown When I think about the money it Just get me in my zone yah
I make money quickly and easily, and I'm too busy enjoying my wealth to deal with anyone else. I became responsible at a young age, not needing the government to tell me when I was grown up. Money is my passion and it fuels my motivation

Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS

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