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split - 41 lyrics

[intro: jenn carter & kyle richh]
go*go (grrah, boom)
it’s carter, d*ckhead
and if the beat live, you know lil ju made it
grrah

[verse 1: jenn carter]
like, if they’re sleepin’ on me, word to bro, i let ’em rest
and if she horsin’ me, i check her, i’m not playin’ chess
it’s a couple n*ggas who gon’ mention me, i won’t address
these n*ggas broke, they say my name and think that they up next
in the v and i came with a stick
rell b gon’ do what he do
with a broke b*tch, i never ran rake
if he push up on me, i’m gon’ boom

[chorus: jenn carter]
thinkin’ he crazy, i feel like i’m split
with my g, i got different moves
b*tch, i’m too good, i can’t speak for a b*tch
like cinderella, they came for my shoes (haha)

[verse 2: sk!lla baby]
quit bein’ a b*tch, i get bricks to the fence
tryna get to get to them chicks
i don’t run, b*tch, i sprint
right bust with a tit
all my b*tches come thick
eating nachos in the trap, get my chips, then i dip
like, if they get on bullsh*t, then i’m with the nine cents
pull up bentley, maybach, like some prime sh*t
can’t bring the gang around no rappers, they be doin’ wild sh*t
all my watches forty*one, you know me and kyle richh, hah
[chorus: jenn carter]
thinkin’ he crazy, i feel like i’m split
with my g, i got different moves
b*tch, i’m too good, i can’t speak for a b*tch (41 shots to the head)
like cinderella, they came for my shoes (b*tch)

[verse 3: tata]
i’m on the block every day with a savage or two
b*tch, i got this .30, i’m goin’ for thirty, these n*ggas be averagin’ two
all packed [?] when i go on a mission
n*gga, get on this corner, stop b*tchin’
n*ggas know when we steppin’, i don’t gotta post it
i got way more in chains and b*tches (word to bro, b*tch)
yeah, n*gga, i’m tryin’ to go on a hunt
n*gga, another one died, a [?]
the more opps died, the bigger the point, b*tch
grrah, i’m not even fast, n*gga, why would i run? (grrah)
i’m ’bout to set up a line and you know i’m comin’ with a trump

[chorus: jenn carter & sk!lla baby]
thinkin’ he crazy, i feel like i’m split
with my g, i got different moves
b*tch, i’m too good, i can’t speak for a b*tch
like cinderella, they came for my shoes
can’t bring the gang around no rappers, they be doin’ wild sh*t
all my watches forty*one, you know me and kyle richh, hah
[verse 4: kyle richh]
grrah
here’s your man, kyle richh
i can’t come for goody, goody, i need me a wild b*tch
i can’t go for disrespect, i’m with all the violence
they hear this is my sh*t, i’m the f*cking pilot
all this bo from the sauce, i don’t need a stylist
when i touch her, she get wet like my f*ckin’ diamonds
white tee, all my jewels on
new ho, gotta move on
like saks fifth with a bad b*tch
i’m rich, don’t need coupons
we ain’t beefin on the net, n*gga
talk less and we shoot more
i ain’t here for the chitter*chatter, so move back if you move wrong

[chorus: jenn carter & sk!lla baby]
can’t bring the gang around no rappers, they be doin’ wild sh*t
all my watches forty*one, you know me and kyle richh, hah
thinkin’ he crazy, i feel like i’m split
with my g, i got different moves
b*tch, i’m too good, i can’t speak for a b*tch
like cinderella, they came for my shoes

[outro]
r*r, riteorwrong bro*bro (teehee)
riteorwrongkvh

- 41 lyrics

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