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no passes - krispylife kidd lyrics

[intro: krispylife kidd]
record (f*ck the fire, we got grease)
(it’s a wayne beat)
man
(d*mn, arco, that’s you?)
i ain’t givin’, i’m off passers, n*gga
we just standin’ on that
krispylife
ayy

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
roochies on the scat make it hard to turn
i’m whippin’ b*tter in this kitchen, but it’s hard to churn
walk you down with no mask, n*gga, what’s a purge?
7.62s’ll burn your head, n*gga, what’s a perm?
we bringin’ issues to the light, ain’t no problem to us
i hit the b*tch raw, even though i had a condom tucked
do that make me a nasty n*gga?
i hit her and then i quit her ’cause the ass was [?]
he ain’t wanna sit on drac’, when i got mine, i laughed at n*ggas
when i did sell him some drank, it had some plastic in it
fat n*gga, i’m trippin’ in supreme shirts
before i’m ever nice to b*tches, i’m mean first
i’m out of town and my shirt say “i need percs”
’cause i can’t call mike when i need percs
i love my mama, but i’ll put my fiend first
i’m in this b*tch punchin’ so hard, it’s a creed verse
[verse 2: glockboyz teejaee]
i’m the type of n*gga these hoes need to f*ck the same day
at the crib, i ride striker, in miami, we in wraith (we in wraith), yeah
drivin’ fast to that money, me and kidd racin’
i sell verses now, i used to sell grams for eighty
dog food inside the trap, the dogs barkin’ in the backyard
they the ones, ain’t even had to walk him down, that n*gga tapped out
blue hundreds in every pocket that i got on me
i told bro i got some drank, he finna grab another pop for me
you could be with me out in africa, the glock comin’
if i was broke as h*ll like you, i’d go drop somethin’
how you ain’t never got no pape’?
n*gga, i really be runnin’ up them bands and i’m still out of shape (still out of shape)
f*ck the gym, i hit the trap and work out every day
and i don’t kiss hoes on the lips unless they mary j (come on)

- krispylife kidd lyrics

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