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crypto - teejayx6 lyrics

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[intro]
oh yeah, chris

[verse]
wipe a p-ssy n-gga’s nose, he need a kleenex
k!ll a n-gga in wal-mart, they need to clean up
been drinkin’ too much lean, i need to detox
i got the app on my phone so i can see cops
learned everything off a computer, i don’t need books
he thought snitchin’ would set him free, but still got cooked
i threw all my fake ids and still got booked
upped my draco on a n-gga and he got shook
he tried to reach for my sh-t and then he shot himself
tried to go to rehab for my addiction, but it didn’t help
vpn on my computer, gotta move stealth
a n-gga just bought my last ‘bow, it’s time to re-up
chillin’ on the seven like eastside reup
took a flight to cali, now i’m chillin’ with my feet up
he wearin’ fake diamonds, need my sh-t straight out the freezer
how much i hit the road? sh-t, i do it really frequent
couple thousand every day, that’s the type of sh-t i’m seein’
wore a ten thousand dollar fit to a business meetin’
walked in the room, got people lookin’ at me different
he thought he had the same runtz as me, but it’s different
n-gga said he gettin’ more money than me, i beg to differ
took the b-tch inside to open up, her name tiffany
i think these n-ggas want me off the streets, this sh-t tricky
we was broke as h-ll, all of us was wearin’ d-ckies
ate ramen noodles ’cause we couldn’t be picky
been goin’ through some sh-t, i just hope my b-tch stick with me
and i’m prayin’ to god that none of my n-ggas snitch on me
big -ss strap, can’t no n-gga pick on me
steady askin’ god like, “bro, why you pick me?”
came from ridin’ buckets, now i need some foreign car keys
came to detroit and threw a mess, ron artest
i’m a con artist slash swiper, turned into a rapper
why your scale so clean? it don’t got residue
you don’t sell sh-t, basically, is what i’m tellin’ you
your b-tch cheated, bro, i think i forgot to tell you
somebody call the beat man for “swipe story 4”
better wear a condom when you f-ck ’cause she’s a dirty wh0r-
i just tested a new piece at the corner store
prost-tuting–ss b-tch, you’s a corner wh0r-
i feel like that n-gga scooch ’cause i’m an overlord
spent ten thousand on one piece, i went overboard
tryna record a mixtape, somebody hit record
i just went to get some iphones ’cause i was bored
a label said forty thousand and he got ignored
’cause man, really, i can make that off of what i’m doin’
got a room with your b-tch and we started screwin’
’bout to close my instagram, the feds know what i’m doin’
ran off on a suburban lady, she said, “thank you, darling”
i’m makin’ money by myself, i think i need a partner
my battery just went dead, i think i need a charger
battery in this bucket went dead, i think i need a charger
man, i scammed a little kid and i think it’s arthur

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