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brand new - slip2crzyy lyrics

[part i]

[intro: slip2crzyy]
yeah
yeah

[chorus: slip2crzyy & blackdrift]
i got an emo b*tch, she look like she in paramore (let’s go)
with these hunnids in my jeans, i could buy the store (it’s slip)
with these hoes up in my bed, i bet i’ll f*ck sum mo’ (let’s go, let’s go)
b*tch, we posted in yo city, we ain’t eva home
aye
we popped out in yo city, b*tch
we popped out on yo block, nah
we popped out in yo city, b*tch
we popped out, we can’t stop, nah (what?)
i might slime him out (aye)
we got large amounts (aye)
somebody try me, gеt put in a box
that boy ain’t gonna make it out his house

[verse: slip2crzyy & blackdrift]
this that rockstar sh*t, rock out with drift
too up, lil b*tch (word)
this that f*ck that hoe
go gеt yo bag, forget that b*tch (word)
i done took his b*tch, pulled out my tricks, then popped my sh*t
and we posted up with slip, i tell a b*tch, “don’t f*ck wit my fl!cks” (yeah)
and i tell a b*tch mix that
if she mixing my sh*t with the xanny, that b*tch gotta get back (yeah)
no, my drum got a kick back (yeah)
and that sh*t gonna “grat grat” at his crib like a big bag (let’s go)
and we bout to go f*ck up your kickback
made too many risks that i cannot get back (what?)
stole his b*tch, boy, go get your l!ck back (what?)
feel like beno, you not getting your sh*t back
i feel like stewie griffin
going back in time to f*ck your b*tch again
i’ma film that hoe and make it live like it’s cnn (let’s go)
and you say that he your day one, but he not your real twin (woah)
and that b*tch got blocked
put that sh*t on fox, tell me who real, then
[chorus: slip2crzyy & blackdrift]
i got an emo b*tch, she look like she in deftones (let’s go)
’cause we make a s*xtape and she get wet, woah (yeah, yeah)
with these hoes up in my bed, i bet i’ll f*ck some mo’ (let’s go)
b*tch, we posted in your city, we ain’t eva home (yeah, yeah, let’s go)
aye
we pop out in yo city, b*tch
we pop out with this glock, nah (swear)
we popped out in yo city, b*tch
they waiting for my drop, nah (what?)
i might slime him out (aye)
cop margiela, large amounts (aye, aye)
somebody try me, get put in a box (aye)
that boy not gonna make it out his house (aye)
b*tch!

[part ii]

[intro: slip2crzyy]
yeah, yeah, yeah
lil b*tch
yeah, yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: slip2crzyy]
this that brand new pack
this that trent pack (let’s go)
in that skat pack, he gon’ breathe his last breath
this that call my slatt up (what up?)
pick that choppa up
walk inside the f*cking traphouse, why yo mama there? (what?)
cause she gon f*ck wit my gang (uh huh)
so pass that blunt to ayem
i’m gon’ hit that sh*t in the p.m
still f*cking by the a.m. (i am)
i done switched up on my swag and my money longer like vert (woah)
and i know my grandma worried, but these percy’s never hurt (no way)
i take off the chrome heart jesus piece and switch out the dior shirt (let’s go)
ask around the city, they know slippy, they know all the work (they do)
i’m just focused on this sh*t, i’m in my zone and that’s for sure (let’s go)
this that brand new vette, i pass the blunt to drift for every verse (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
lil b*tch!
[interlude: blackdrift & slip2crzyy]
let’s go, let’s go
huh?
what, what? (bow, bow, bow, bow)
slime big, what?
what? what?
f*ck you talking bout? b*tch

[verse 2: blackdrift]
and you acting like a fool if you think i ever switched
but, flip the switch and flip the script, i feel like franklin with this sh*t
i feel like srk, the king of my city, but we been worldwide
f*ck waiting patiently, i’m doing this sh*t like i’m running out of time
this that carter pack, ’cause i’m still smoking on that sh*t (b*tch)
and free tory and free jeffery, get ‘em out that pen (free tory)
my flow sounded like osama, we get hype and sh*t (like what?)
how y’all f*cking up my vibe? please get off my d*ck (hop the f*ck off)
and this bree pack strong as f*ck, we ’bout to get our l!ck back (ha)
cj broke up with that b*tch like he just got out of jail (b*tch)
and rahini on our d*ck too like, b*tch, go to h*ll
it’s a new spliff everyday like, get your p*ssy b*tch and bail (word)

[outro: slip2crzyy]
yeah
yeah
free tory, b*tch!
yeah
let’s go, let’s go
let’s go, b*tch, lil b*tch!

- slip2crzyy lyrics

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