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krispylife kidd & ssg splurge - outta town lyrics
[verse: ssg splurge]
yeah, go
yeah, we do guns with the gen 5’s
f_cking on them hoes with pretty eyes, they got thick thighs
we don’t got no smoke with p_ssy n_ggas, we make n_ggas cry
i go outta town, got plenty pistols, i bet n_ggas die
we don’t do no drive_bys, we hope out get right with em’ (yeah)
every gun came with a scope, hope out and tap the middle (yeah)
everything came with hair triggers, hope out clip a n_gga
i got supreme on my black forces, i’m finna k!ll the b_tches
hope them hoes don’t try to set me up, i bet not k!ll them b_tches
what we tote sh_t, that sit n_ggas down, one shot hit his liver
[verse 2: krispylife kidd]
my cup full of lean and a lil ice, i tell her hit my kidney
my feet swole, my ankles hurt the way i stand on business
you tender, i’ll hurt yo feelings f_ckin’ on yo b_tches
gotta chill, i’ll k!ll one of yo homies if you want that tension
huh, you’ll die for trolling, stay out my mentions
huh, i pull up on yo block i let that (pft pft pft pft)
that hit yo chest, oh you wasn’t that hip?
spill bullets on his tee, that’s how you k!ll that drip
[verse 3: ssg splurge]
yeah, heard they call me goop
i’m mister flip a n_gga whip
i got diamonds on my t__th, go to the jeweler if they chip
i got n_ggas deliver the smoke like a pizza man, i give out tips
we sell sh_t you gotta put right in yo hand, we cannot ship it
if this lil b_tch ain’t tryna’ f_ck on none of my mans, she cannot l!ck it
i can’t stop, i’m rolling dope, the sh_t look like i’m doing whippets
we got trap phones, crickets
i got straps, i’m trippin’
white and black hoes, i miss em’
get em’ smacked, going to prision (shhh)
[verse 4: krispylife kidd]
man, or we could get you shanked?
pull up to the section, get him shredded, what we gon’ take
i’m on time with that money, but to that p_ssy i be late
i ain’t nuttin’ inside no p_ssy, you better use yo mouth for face
i broke the local branch, i gotta hit my house for safe
i cut this pop, i almost died, that’s cause i hit that drank
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