out the crib! - semtexxx lyrics
[chorus]
it’s been a minute since i got up out the crib, ayy
you talkin’ to me, i said, “tell me what it is,” ayy
i need a rack for every word that i’ma spit
i’m from the 619, like p*ssy*boy, let’s get it in, ayy
out the mouth, b*tch, i spit straight ‘ism
when i shoot, b*tch, it’s all precision
aim for the eyes, like you got no vision
why you p*ssies stuck in place? you mentally imprisoned
[verse 1]
i done had five meals, he still lookin’ out for dinner
i’ve been drinkin’ so d*mn much, i think i’m f*ckin’ up my liver
if that b*tch gon’ try to cross me, then you know i won’t forgive her
i need my girl just like some money, b*tch, i need a nice figure
one more time, i’m a natural*born sinner
i ain’t supplyin’ any handouts, p*ssy*boy, this ain’t the giver
when i walk up in the room, i tend to make ’em all go shiver
so much tree up in the blunt, like when i smoke it, they yell, “timber”
[verse 2]
my sauce, get lost, this is my cause
too frost, riposte like i fight gods
all my energy, i know they tryna siphon
when i hop up on the verse, you’d think its my song
fine nods from the bitties who gon’ bite rocks
time bomb, every time i speak, i don’t have no flaws
eyes off, i can see without the lights on
tyson, swingin’ both my fists, i make ’em resp*wn
i could tell that you’re a b*tch when i first met you
leave that boy two face, zangetsu
b*tch, i pop another bean like a sensu
the way they talkin’ sh*t up on the boy, i think the rent’s due
you be complaining ’bout your life, you swear it isn’t your fault
i go an hour without smoking, i’m already having withdrawals
i got two b*tches jumpin’ at me like we have a tip off
like, when you come up in the building, treat me like i’m the boss, ayy
[interlude]
(i could tell that you’re a b*tch when i first met you)
(leave that boy two face, zangetsu)
(b*tch, i pop another bean like a sensu)
(the way they talkin’ sh*t up on the boy, i think the rent’s due)
(you be complaining ’bout your life, you swear it isn’t your fault)
(i go an hour without smoking, i’m already having withdrawals)
(i got two b*tches jumpin’ at me like we have a tip off)
(like, when you come up in the building, treat me like i’m the—)
[chorus]
it’s been a minute since i got up out the crib, ayy
you talkin’ to me, i said, “tell me what it is,” ayy
i need a rack for every word that i’ma spit
i’m from the 619, like p*ssy*boy, let’s get it in, ayy
out the mouth, b*tch, i spit straight ‘ism
when i shoot, b*tch, it’s all precision
aim for the eyes, like you got no vision
why you p*ssies stuck in place? you mentally imprisoned
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