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street echoes - krypto vee lyrics

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[intro]
(ayo, krypto, you wildin’)
(brrt, brrt, uh!)
(hah, hah, let’s get it!)

[chorus]
i’m in the city like a menace, ar clap loud, feel the venom (brrt)
slime these p*ssy*ass n*ggas out, better duck quick, or you end up missing (skrrt)
we came get that payback for bro, uh (yeah, yeah)
when we slide, we quick, no slowin’, feet hittin’ pavement (brrt)
he ran, got smoked like a f*g, d*mn (uh*uh)
stand over his corpse, put shots in his face, bam (bang)
i treat the whip like a rocket, ridin’ high*speed (skrrt, skrrt)
n*ggas talk tough, but they police, b*tch, they weak (hah)
smash his hoe, leave her grill bleeding, t**th on the floor (woah)
k!llin’ sh*t smooth, do it like a pro, no chore (yeah)
she tryna hustle with a kid, nah, f*ck that (brrt)
thirty*shot drum on me, k, better watch that (uh)
rat ass n*gga, snitched, bit the cheese (cheese)
designer jeans stuffed, blue bands, i feed my needs (woo)

[verse]
that n*gga fake, actin’ hard, ain’t sh*t but a poser (hah)
they claim they clap, but they b*tches, talk loud, no exposure (brrt)
srt knockin’ up the block, won’t pull my pole, i keep composure (skrrt)
ain’t want his chick, she on me, she a soldier (yeah, yeah)
i ain’t frontin’, she nasty, wet p*ssy, straight over (hah)
smack these clowns up like smith, yeah, full control*ah (uh)
but they ain’t packin’ when sh*t pop off, brrt, it’s over (brrt, brrt)
glock spittin’, no glitch, fifty rounds with a switch (bang, bang)
they slid, missed shots, we bounced, made it rich (skrrt)
another vic’ on the list, doa, we pitch (yeah)
shoot from cars? b*tch, you lame, we hit with finesse (uh*uh)
dropped your gun on the move? dumbass, confess (brrt)
he got the ups, bl!ck ain’t blow, he soft (woo)
put that sh*t below deck, leave no proof, no loss (skrrt)
.300 blackout scoped, i aim for the top (brrt)
sippin’ juice, orange, no pulp, stayin’ hot (yeah)
feelin’ lifted, floatin’, above all, i hop (skrrt)
say my name? ghost mode, no talk, we drop (brrt)
mama sittin’ front row, watch the bodies flop (hah)
i don’t play, i snap, heads split, bones pop (woo)
draco missiles crack ribs, leave ‘em in shock (bang)
too lit, too hot, flames in my zone, non*stop (uh*uh)
[chorus]
i’m in the city like a menace, ar clap loud, feel the venom
slime these p*ssy*ass n*ggas out, better duck quick, or you end up missing
we came get that payback for bro
when we slide, we quick, no slowin’, feet hittin’ pavement
he ran, got smoked like a f*g, d*mn
stand over his corpse, put shots in his face, bam
i treat the whip like a rocket, ridin’ high*speed
n*ggas talk tough, but they police, b*tch, they weak
smash his hoe, leave her grill bleeding, t**th on the floor
k!llin’ sh*t smooth, do it like a pro, no chore
she tryna hustle with a kid, nah, f*ck that
thirty*shot drum on me, k, better watch that
rat ass n*gga, snitched, bit the cheese
designer jeans stuffed, blue bands, i feed my needs

[outro]
rat ass n*gga, snitched, bit the cheese (cheese)
thirty*shot drum on me, k, better watch that (brrt)
rat ass n*gga, snitched, bit the cheese
designer jeans stuffed, blue bands, i feed my needs (woo)

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