Palm Angels KrispyLife Kidd (Ft. Babyfxce E)

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
Alright
KrispyLife, nigga
(It's with a K, dumbass)
This one of them one type of beats, damn
(OGismyname)
Was feeling— yeah

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Was feeling good, so I went and bought the chop extensions
If you don't wanna die with your mans, why you hoppin' in it?
I'm really from the gutter, boy, I remember hoppin' fences
Courtside at the game, high-fiving Pistons
Had to run to the whip, I had Glock on me
At seventeen, you was gettin' beat, you had your pops on you
At seventeen, I was in the trenches, I had a block on me
I been rich for a long-ass time, but I am not Homie
Like I work for a body shop, I'm a Jeep painter
Hit his top, make his body drop, he in thе street danglin'
Head tap a nigga, now he get to meet angеls
Bodyslammed a nigga in the club like I'm Kurt Angle

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
Demon child, just sent a nigga up wearin' Palm Angels
Just put him in a truck and hung him up and left dog danglin'
I'm ski'd up, just flicked a nigga up, I just broad day'd him
Put a zero in a nigga chest just like Jayson Tatum
I'm turnt down, I just poured a whole cup of Actavis
Bitch a freak, she pulled my shit down and I ain't ask the bitch
I just sold twenty eights before eight on some rappin' shit
Better put your Scat up before eight or I'm snatchin' it
Yeah, turn it to a salvaged title
I told him he got demons on his head, so he packed the Bible
Snipe a nigga from down the street, then I went to scrap the rifle
Dump him in the lake in case the jakes try to go and find him