[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
(Enrgy made this one)
Woo
Good lookin', Enrgy
Damn
Fuck
Oh my God
Enrgy, you dumb
[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
I'm trippin', I'm 'bout to shoot a human
You keep goin' to jail for fraud 'cause you don't know what you doin'
Slide through the opps' hood and drop Patrick Ewing
Thirty rounds hit his t-shirt, look like he spilled a smoothie
Fuck, the strap got a streetlight
I just stuffed this one bitch Lil E height
I'll kill and go to jail for ten years, fuck a street fight
'Bout to call Rio, I need a plug on three pints
Threw some work on the ground and watched two fiends fight
My nigga was on chill until I gave him the green light
Bitch, you a ho, but steady sayin' you a queen, right?
That coochie smellin' kinda funky, but it's clean, right?
Damn, a fiend just died
Bought a foldin' Glock and shot my homie, I ain't read the guide
Bro got twenty shots in his shit, I got fifty-five
You baby daddy a crumb, he can't fuck with me if he tried
He can't up a twenty if he tried
Got thе head from this bitch while the pills bеtween her thighs
All this spice talkin', this shit make me nervous
I ain't put it in the wrong hole, I did this shit on purpose
I really been ballin', we don't post the same
You drinkin' close enough, we don't pour the same
I'll drop a opp and all you seen was his brains
I don't fuck around with these niggas, most of 'em lame
Pandemic buffs, I spent some light change
Step in the club, it was dark, I made the lights change
I would've served Ike, David Ruffin, and Eddie Kane
I don't think I can be fucked with
Enrgy on the beat, you can tell by how the drums kick
I'm fuckin' this bitch up, go'n 'head, bro, unplug this
Biggest wolf from my hood, I'm Suge Knight, bitch
This shit been in me, not on me since I was a jit
(Enrgy made this one)
Woo
Good lookin', Enrgy
Damn
Fuck
Oh my God
Enrgy, you dumb
[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
I'm trippin', I'm 'bout to shoot a human
You keep goin' to jail for fraud 'cause you don't know what you doin'
Slide through the opps' hood and drop Patrick Ewing
Thirty rounds hit his t-shirt, look like he spilled a smoothie
Fuck, the strap got a streetlight
I just stuffed this one bitch Lil E height
I'll kill and go to jail for ten years, fuck a street fight
'Bout to call Rio, I need a plug on three pints
Threw some work on the ground and watched two fiends fight
My nigga was on chill until I gave him the green light
Bitch, you a ho, but steady sayin' you a queen, right?
That coochie smellin' kinda funky, but it's clean, right?
Damn, a fiend just died
Bought a foldin' Glock and shot my homie, I ain't read the guide
Bro got twenty shots in his shit, I got fifty-five
You baby daddy a crumb, he can't fuck with me if he tried
He can't up a twenty if he tried
Got thе head from this bitch while the pills bеtween her thighs
All this spice talkin', this shit make me nervous
I ain't put it in the wrong hole, I did this shit on purpose
I really been ballin', we don't post the same
You drinkin' close enough, we don't pour the same
I'll drop a opp and all you seen was his brains
I don't fuck around with these niggas, most of 'em lame
Pandemic buffs, I spent some light change
Step in the club, it was dark, I made the lights change
I would've served Ike, David Ruffin, and Eddie Kane
I don't think I can be fucked with
Enrgy on the beat, you can tell by how the drums kick
I'm fuckin' this bitch up, go'n 'head, bro, unplug this
Biggest wolf from my hood, I'm Suge Knight, bitch
This shit been in me, not on me since I was a jit
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