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'58 corvetty - croolkyd lyrics

chx etant [verse]
excuse yourself (excuse yourself)
don’t be steppin on me on set(on set)
gotta keep it lo key call me chx(call me chex)
yea i think they know me , ghost on set yeah (ghost on set)
yeah i whipped the stol*e in her eye(in her eye)
yeah i know(yeah i know)
k!ll my pride(k!ll my pride)
let it grow(let it grow)
took a trip , took a trip tokyo tokyo(tokyo)
did you miss it
watch me poss watch me poss (watch me, watch me pose)
this is 58 covereette, with the chrome(with the chrome)
when you got the time, let me know(let me know)
yah allah, when i’m alone(when im alone)
i heard the siren then i froze(and then i froze)
(woahhhh)

(chxetnt verse)
give em freedom,let em roam(let me rooamm)
psychedelic put em in mood
popping tabs til em feel numbs(till im feeling numb)
while da cameras roll, hear em whispers
sell my soul (in my soul no)
i’m fool ain’t finna let it go (ain’t finna let go)
demons shakin hands, cheerin on a toast (cheerin on a toast)
redrum , bleeding over sof*ah(soof*ahh, ah)
a yah yah yah i do the most
i’m not restin til i’m on west coast
all these cigs, i’m not even stress thou(stress thou)
procrastinatin , due better
under pres*sure you play em(play em)
like karma electra, finesse yah(like karma electra finesse ya)
chick wit da sad eyes, make her feel better (make her feel better)
imma land mine, she didn’t know
so im ready to blow(so im ready to blow)
(jusslissen verse)
my point of view is just a classic graphic(uhuh)
only intelligent eyes can see through the plastic(hhh)
(and tell that it’s dope)
rapping without a pulse(go head give em the rope)

pinocchio in flesh (we extended the nose)
and you lookin like a tissue b*tch (b*tch you ready to blow)
i ain’t goin back and forth (with the reddi or coke)
me and drugs are the only way( i ever elope)
(yessir)
i’m on i*83
with corvetty or caprice
rollin up some f*ckin keesh
duckin’ blue and red simultaneously

who you aimin to be
(fuh)(we put em inside a scope)
chopshop your catalogue
(and put it inside a tote)

now that’s a wreckage
i’m switching up my vintage with no effort
n*gga check it
make a museum piece out of tetris
(or a rubix)
you lyin if you can’t feel the acoustics
i don’t even need no music
you a coward call me eustace
(b*tch)
now this n*gga havin courage or something
thinkin he about to sprout, grow, flourish or something
lot of n*ggas like to mumble like they nervous (mcbluffin)
that’s why i don’t want no conversation
(when you see me it’s nothin)

don’t talk to me (yea, yea)
don’t talk to me

chx etant [outro]
don’t talk to me
til i see the money in my hand
this chrome sir
scarifice the oldee for a lamb
you should let me go
cuz i’m still searching for the inner peace and the actual meaning of a little soul
sippin on my tea, to patch my throat
destination, detonation
then set and go
living off factuals
american fruit, african roots
planted thee earth , flooded with juice
driving off in the 58 its loosen

- croolkyd lyrics

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