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standing on money - lil crip lyrics

[intro: lil crip]
ayy ([?], turn me up)
turn me up, turn me up, haha
it’s lil crip, what? ooh
me and goat ’bout to k!ll this sh*t
shoutout [?]

[verse 1: lil crip]
sittin’ on my money, 6’5″, i can’t stand on it (woo)
balenciaga strapped to the chair, spent a bag on it (bag)
rollin’ with me ’cause she see the chair got brands on it (it’s true)
brand new whip, old chair, crashed out on it (fah)
crip, crip, crip, crip walkin’ on the beat (woo)
haters said that i was stephen hawking on the seat (not me)
sit down, shut your mouth if you’re tryna talk to me (woo)
come close, beat your ass, didn’t even leave the seat (nope)
yappin’ ’bout the chain’s fake, boy, come check the recеipt (woo)
we ain’t in the same lanе, my whip cost ’bout twenty gs (fifty cash)
[?] rims on the chair, could be bumblebees (woo)
lil [?] send the heat
turn me up, i roll on any beat

[verse 2: wheelchair goat]
if i [?] lock this shh—, ayy
if i, man, no, i’m not gon’ do it (f*ck)
if i wo— man, f*ck, ayy, man (i’m the goat with this sh*t, b*tch)
if i [?] lock her, she gon’ be crip like me and crip
she ain’t really all that cute, but i’ll still hit her lil’ sh*t
i ain’t fully paralyzed, i could still feel a lil’ bit
i hate when a b*tch put leggings on and think she got on drip
he don’t know i got the glock under my cushion, he checked my hip
then ran up, asked for a hug, he checked his b*tch
i’ll still put a b*tch on a bus if they taxed on [?]
i got all this motion in my wheelchair ’cause i stand on sh*t (yeah)
“goat, i love you, you my everything”
i love you, baby, come put these phones in your name
how you always at the bank when they don’t know you at the bank?
i be gettin’ to my bag, i don’t really care who ain’t
i’m ’bout to start a gofundme for [?] next
we ain’t payin’ any check, n0body that walk in with us
i hit her and all her friends free, he bought the liter
a year later, she found out we f*cked and fought her sister
when i leave the club, it look like obama in the parking lot (park)
a long sleeve right at the door like this a parking spot
i just cut the music up on this b*tch ’cause she talk a lot
a n*gga pull up, it’s gon’ go down like we off the yacht
she a fun lil’ b*tch when she off the liq’
that’s why she so friendly with the room, we all had hit her
can’t come around with no hoes ’round, ’cause dog get tender
lil’ bro said the beef ain’t dead ’til he k!ll all they members
[outro: wheelchair goat]
hey
big goat, lil crip
i tried to tell ’em i’m the goat with this sh*t, b*tch
[?], turn me up

- lil crip lyrics

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