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stay down - lil kranky lyrics

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[intro]
(woa*ohh, woa)
(woa*ohh, woa)
(yeah, this the lyfestyle)
(i’m geeked up, i hit the percs’s again like 24/7)

[chorus]
yeah, my diamonds, they all vs2 (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i said i was gonna quit them percs’
hit ’em again i can’t stay down (can’t stay down, my*)
i be geeking up, everyday 24/7
b*tch, i said you should stay down, i don’t want you to get hit (hit, ay)
bullets comin in, it’s a dangerous world, it a lifestyle (life*)
rollin’ in big truck, shot these p*ssies up, big tank (big tank, yeah)

[verse]
king tonka never f*cks up
with some lil’ sum’ sh*t, balenci’ tracks, we ridin’ the wheels (huh, uh)
the field we lightin’ sh*t up
the houses, burnin all to pieces’
smokin’ this money, moved еnough dope
don’t talk when i’m speaking, i alrеady told you lil b*tch
you a fake friend, you ain’t need me, you say i ain’t got that bread
.223 in yo’ head, see you fall, call it, rest in pieces (rest*rest)
f*ck they music, the b*tch fanned out
oh you wanna talk bout’ chaos?, oh you haven’t seen this lyfestyle
yo’ streams?, f*ck all red, you a b*tch, i can’t even name none yo dreads
i went number 1 with this album
where are you?, you all the way the bottom (yeah)
in a tank, the urus, i dont have no problems (what?, what?)
we shoot you, pull out the shovel (shovel, sho*, yeah)
[chorus]
f*ck the tw*ts up, i’m a junkie
call up my twizz’, told ’em we demons in the night, we lurk
go drop yo’ album, that sh*t flops, put some syrup on that
this b*tch a n0body, swerve up 10*10, thats a yellow bird
i can’t even be f*ckin’ with yall, get you sliced, like some 5 guys (yeah, yuh)

[chorus]
yeah, my diamonds, they all vs2 (yeah, yeah)
yeah, i said i was gonna quit them percs’
hit ’em again i can’t stay down (can’t stay down, my*)
i be geeking up, everyday 24/7
b*tch, i said you should stay down, i don’t want you to get hit (hit, ay)
bullets comin in, it’s a dangerous world, it a lifestyle (life*)
rollin’ in big truck, shot these p*ssies up, big tank (big tank, yeah)

[verse]
king tonka never f*cks up
with some lil’ sum’ sh*t, balenci’ tracks, we ridin’ the wheels (huh, uh)
the field we lightin’ sh*t up
the houses, burnin all to pieces’
smokin’ this money, moved enough dope
don’t talk when i’m speaking, i already told you lil b*tch
you a fake friend, you ain’t need me, ya’ ain’t got bread
.223 in yo’ head, see you fall, call it, rest in pieces (rest*rest)
f*ck they music, the b*tch fanned out
oh you wanna talk bout’ chaos?, oh you haven’t seen this lyfestyle
yo’ streams?, f*ck all red, you a b*tch, i can’t even name none yo dreads
i went number 1 with this album
where are you?, you all the way the bottom (yeah)
in a tank, the urus, i dont have no problems (what?, what?)
we shoot you, pull out the shovel (shovel, sho*, yeah)

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