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do a hook - krispylife kidd lyrics

[intro]
(marc boomin, this you?)
krispylife
(it’s with a k, dumbass)
what up, marc boomin?

[verse]
twelve hundred shots, the shooter [?]
it don’t make sh*t better, just leave a big*ass mess
b*tch got a loud mouth, could swear i was deaf
until i heard the plug come get it, it’s wraps
in and out of town, i do more than just rap
street money good, but they sendin’ checks for the rap
runnin’ bad b*tches, wanna sit on my lap
ask me for anything and you know sh*t a wrap
these n*ggas lyin’ in they raps, all that sh*t be cap
hit a n*gga hood like, “kidd, give him the ball back”
like
man, kidd, give that n*gga the ball back
spent a nice penny on my chain, i had to get around
they call me “baby g.o.a.t.” when i touch down
ain’t never been to cali, let me see what the hype about
rat on the plug and told, b*tch, you minnie mouse
you known as a snitch, you got a different type of clout
if a n*gga snitch on me, then my n*ggas at your house
don’t even pay attention no more, i got sh*t to lose
n*gga try to get in my way, he gon’ permanently snooze
i love twenties, but it’s somethin’ about the blues
bad b*tch suck my d*ck good, i’m buyin’ her shoes
just linked up with lil’ p out in kalamazoo
n*gga ain’t got no funds, and mad at who?
lost it all and got it back, it ain’t no big problem
i take my nuts, i ain’t even b*tched ’bout it
i got my money up, now i got rich problems
n*ggas’ name f*cked up, i can’t even sit by you

- krispylife kidd lyrics

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