Bizarre StanWill (Ft. KrispyLife Kidd)
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[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
Keep my mouth closed, I don't fuck with feds
KrispyLife, nigga
[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Me and [?] was in LA, we was busting heads
Get a knife [?] across his cheek, now he a [?] head
I kept my mouth closed like I don't fuck with feds
I did some bullshit, cut my hair like I don't fuck with dreads
That's why I got the braids now
I hit this bitch off my furniture, damn, me and lil' baby got the same couch
I'm in a two-story with two pools, we ain't got the same house
You was the man in high school but you a lame now
It's been a wrap for other niggas since I came out
Yo mama should've swallowed you when you came out
The chop make a beat against some ribs, you in pain now
[Verse 2: StanWill]
I'm about to box you in, Kidd, I ain't gon' lie, man
Huh, think I need a diaper, my Amiris, they bе full of shit
Cocky as the fuck but my bitch say I'm full of it
Lil' lever turn thе sports mode when I pull on it
T-double H-L, I'm with IUR
Yo whole gang could fucking skydive, they ain't fly as ours
Chunky-ass shoes, skinny jeans, I live life bizarre
If we catch him out, off his top, he ain't write a bar
I think yo bitch wanna be with us 'cause we the littiest
Dog Shit, big shitters 'round me, we the shittiest
I think
I'm a lil' man, tryna fight? I'ma blicky it
Up shit, we can talk shit, you can't humble us
Sixty hanging out the bop stick like a shuttle bus
It's Dior, Balenciaga, Yeezy if I Double Dutch
Really in the field, you set a play, you get your huddle bust
Keep my mouth closed, I don't fuck with feds
KrispyLife, nigga
[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Me and [?] was in LA, we was busting heads
Get a knife [?] across his cheek, now he a [?] head
I kept my mouth closed like I don't fuck with feds
I did some bullshit, cut my hair like I don't fuck with dreads
That's why I got the braids now
I hit this bitch off my furniture, damn, me and lil' baby got the same couch
I'm in a two-story with two pools, we ain't got the same house
You was the man in high school but you a lame now
It's been a wrap for other niggas since I came out
Yo mama should've swallowed you when you came out
The chop make a beat against some ribs, you in pain now
[Verse 2: StanWill]
I'm about to box you in, Kidd, I ain't gon' lie, man
Huh, think I need a diaper, my Amiris, they bе full of shit
Cocky as the fuck but my bitch say I'm full of it
Lil' lever turn thе sports mode when I pull on it
T-double H-L, I'm with IUR
Yo whole gang could fucking skydive, they ain't fly as ours
Chunky-ass shoes, skinny jeans, I live life bizarre
If we catch him out, off his top, he ain't write a bar
I think yo bitch wanna be with us 'cause we the littiest
Dog Shit, big shitters 'round me, we the shittiest
I think
I'm a lil' man, tryna fight? I'ma blicky it
Up shit, we can talk shit, you can't humble us
Sixty hanging out the bop stick like a shuttle bus
It's Dior, Balenciaga, Yeezy if I Double Dutch
Really in the field, you set a play, you get your huddle bust
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