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krash out - kenzo balla lyrics

[intro: lauryn hill]
(dam d you too turnt up)
like, like every opp shot
grah, everything dead
like, like grah
like, grah grah

[chorus: kenzo balla]
try to run up on me then im squeezin’
n*ggas start tellin’ when they hit the precinct
even my mother knew i was a demon
if i got the chop then imma clean em
[verse 1: kenzo balla]
sippin’ wocky i hope i don’t krash out
spot a opp in the spot imma back out
if i come then i’m bringin’ the mac out
gripped up f*ckin’ my b*tch and she tapped out
last n*gga got packed tryna act out
wanted money so i took the fast route
n*gga cap in they rap and what’s that bout
i been doin’ sh*t before i had clout
im a differеnt n*gga they can see that
and a bozo i could never bе that
tryna smoke lotti, where the weed at?
we sendin’ shots to wherever they be at
imma get it and take it, i need that
caught me a case i’m just glad that i beat that
all the fake love, y’all can keep that
try to slime me you catchin’ a head tap
everywhere i got gotta keep it
keep a knocka, it’s that season
if i spot em’ you know imma leave em’
he a opp he ain’t die for no reason

[chorus: kenzo balla]
try to run up on me then im squeezin’
n*ggas start tellin’ when they hit the precinct
even my mother knew i was a demon
if i got the chop then imma clean em
[verse 2: kenzo balla]
young n*gga always kept a knock
don’t try to run up imma let it flock
you a opp i ain’t lettin’ you vibe
we gon leave a n*gga on his block
backdoor season, better have your chop
and we ain’t leavin til’ a n*gga drop
put the beam in his back watch him hop
we them n*ggas that’s makin’ it hot
we the ooters don’t get it mistaken
we tryna turn a n*gga to a patient
keep it on me for the situation
bullets gon’ hit em now he levitatin’
imma flock, i ain’t waitin’
hit his chest, now he achin’
you a ooter, but you writin’ statements?
im too official i ain’t never changin’
im on 50 i could never slip
i was 15 with a 30 clip
smokin’ dead n*ggas out the zip
walk through the opps with that sh*t on my hip
if you run then you better not trip
bend through that block og hop out the whip
don’t know why n*ggas all on my d*ck
these n*ggas broke and they never did sh*t
f*ck the talkin’ lets get to the action
these n*ggas never do nun they chattin’
he got hit cause that n*gga was lackin’
im in the spot with the woks and we packin’
they ain’t doin sh*t these n*ggas actin’
imma up this sh*t then get to clappin’
we them n*ggas that’s makin’ it happen
[?] like a joint then we ash it
big knock, gotta kick
b*tch when i flock it you know i don’t miss
who that, in the tints?
up it and flock it, leave a n*gga hit
and i just put a beam up on the bl!ck, smokin’ on some rahrah this sh*t got the kick
they know we them n*ggas that ready to blitz
b*tch i’m the [?], how the f*ck can i slip? like
if it’s lit, imma slide
keep it real don’t got time for the lies
let me know if you really gon’ ride
i don’t need n0body wastin’ my time
sh*t got ugly, on the guys
so you know that i’m clutchin’ my 9
i’m still movin’ tactic on the [?]
posted up with the ratchet by my side like

- kenzo balla lyrics

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