[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
(What you wanna smoke, some zazas? I brought a 'bow out)
Me and AK Bandamont on some like, J. Cole
Like, positive vibes type shit
We gon' tell you 'bout this positive day (His name's Pablo)
[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd & AK Bandamont]
My nigga raped a bitch, now he got a life sentence
I hit a bitch, her pussy was funky, I don't like fishes
Cook dope over campfire like I don't like kitchens
I ain't tryna fuck all day, I need five [?]
Drinkin' lean don't fuck with my— man
Drinkin' lean don't fuck with my organs like I got five kidneys
Got a small pond in my backyard, I got five [?]
Dog walked in with nothin' but fake jewelry, I counted nine dilliеs
When I'm in them stores swipin', my nicknamе Joseph
I just made ten thousand off some 'caine courses
A fed made me shoot it for promo, these some paid Forces
You fuck nothin' but dirty niggas, you make lame choices
I ain't fuck with nobody, I got my lane ordered
Y'all can't fuck with me, we ain't in the same orbit
Decide to bounce, slidin' on Tuesdays, this the same Norbit
These proud of the views they bought, 'cause they paid for it
Put that lil' cheese up, bitch, that's chump change
You let your mans on your necklace, that's a dumb chain
I hit a bitch for a bottle, that was my drunk phase
Black nigga shoot the fuck out you, look like Flavor Flav (Yeah)
(What you wanna smoke, some zazas? I brought a 'bow out)
Me and AK Bandamont on some like, J. Cole
Like, positive vibes type shit
We gon' tell you 'bout this positive day (His name's Pablo)
[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd & AK Bandamont]
My nigga raped a bitch, now he got a life sentence
I hit a bitch, her pussy was funky, I don't like fishes
Cook dope over campfire like I don't like kitchens
I ain't tryna fuck all day, I need five [?]
Drinkin' lean don't fuck with my— man
Drinkin' lean don't fuck with my organs like I got five kidneys
Got a small pond in my backyard, I got five [?]
Dog walked in with nothin' but fake jewelry, I counted nine dilliеs
When I'm in them stores swipin', my nicknamе Joseph
I just made ten thousand off some 'caine courses
A fed made me shoot it for promo, these some paid Forces
You fuck nothin' but dirty niggas, you make lame choices
I ain't fuck with nobody, I got my lane ordered
Y'all can't fuck with me, we ain't in the same orbit
Decide to bounce, slidin' on Tuesdays, this the same Norbit
These proud of the views they bought, 'cause they paid for it
Put that lil' cheese up, bitch, that's chump change
You let your mans on your necklace, that's a dumb chain
I hit a bitch for a bottle, that was my drunk phase
Black nigga shoot the fuck out you, look like Flavor Flav (Yeah)
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