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krispylife kidd & ak bandamont - straight thru كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(it’s a wayne beat)
(elijah)
(f_ck the fire, we got grease)

[verse 1]
pull up on on the opps, shoot this b_tch off the dribble
you f_ckin’ with the opps, you gon’ die, you can’t play the middle
it’s a b_tton on this b_tch, i’ma play the pistol
like the letter after j, we done k’d that n_gga
the opps can’t f_ck with me, don’t let ’em tell you different
i got every f_ckin’ drop, don’t make me pay a visit
20k in the rental, man, this sh_t terrific
shoot an opp in his sh_t, make this sh_t simple
i been f_ckin’ for two weeks, done hit ten b_tches
i’m out of town hittin’ stores, i got my b_tch with me
you wanna buy some real ‘za, n_gga, come get with me
cashback the register until that b_tch empty
if you ever see me around, then i’m pole clutchin’
hittin’ this b_tch from the back, i be soul touchin’
i might just hit your auntie, i’m an old f_cker
slice a n_gga with a knife, i’m a cold cutter

[verse 2]
snuck the drac’ in the party, this a club banger
my n_gga sister f_ckin’ with the opps, i’m finna make him hang her
you want a n_gga smoked? put a 40 on the table
got some fresh blues, still out here slidin’, f_ck this label sh_t
my pendant cost more than your custom sh_t
heard this n_gga beatin’ on his ho, i just hit the b_tch
store still green as f_ck like i ain’t hit this b_tch
n_gga thought he heard a bus, it was the h_lly hittin’
i’m finna hang out the roof, told bro hold my legs for me
on the northside with the baby k, but this b_tch foreign
n_gga from ot on some opp sh_t, watch me smoke a tourist
i ain’t gon’ lie, i caught my first body with a taurus
when i get crispy, i ride with the switch, ’cause i ain’t chasin’ n_ggas
when he hit the floor, flip him, bake the n_gga
that n_gga all talk, he never got no paper with him
he got hit with a 6.2, how the f_ck he livin’?
[verse 3: krispylife kidd]
the plug baptized me with a whole thing, i just got delivered
you got a nice body, she fat as h_ll, how is y’all sisters?
seein’ me eat roast_beef p_ssy is like sayin’ lebron muslim
what that mean?
engineer pop you, but he white, he look like charlie sheen
you got them denims on sale, them is hardly jeans
glock got a long clip on it, this’ll part the seas
man, f— i meant to say this’ll part the street
my n_gga whippin’ straight out the sink, i call it cleanin’ chitlins
i’m ridin’ with my dogs for life, you ain’t know we was this vicious
i sold my sperm to a dyk_ and i ain’t seen the children
they gon’ hear this and run this back, b_tch, we the realest

[verse 4: ak bandamont]
yeah, b_tch, i got murder on my mind, i’m on the east with k!llers
i color_wrapped this b_tch red wine, but the seats vanilla
in wintertime, i sold ten bricks, i need three chinchillas
i told this b_tch, “spread your legs open, i’m tryna see what’s in it”
i’m finna cook a whole brick, somebody clean this kitchen
a n_gga say it’s beef, a week later, they saying he is missin’
b_tch, i’m on banks ave with two white hoes, they think he is pimpin’
i got a bible verse on me, they sayin’ he was christian
but i’m not, i know gremlins with them chops
they say he work in bar service, he get off at 10 o’clock
brodie say he got the ‘za, bring me a jar, i need it now
lil’ buddy tried to run, ain’t get far, he gettin’ shot

- krispylife kidd ak bandamont

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