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krispylife kidd - swag surfin كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
(enrgy made this one)
alright
krispylife, n_gga
watch how i do this one
ayy

[verse]
ain’t gotta trap no more, i use gmail as my worksp_ce
give me all felatio, i wasn’t f_ckin’ in the first place
you twenty_eight years old, you just moved in your first place
at thirteen years old, that’s when i nutted on my first face
screamin’ f_ck n_ggas, i need trump back in office
if you see me pop my trunk, then ain’t no backin’ off it
runnin’ the rams defense and i got the packers offense
one hundred, two hundred, three hundred, them my latest offers
in the booth on my fire marshall bill style
have my b_tch beat your baby mama up with her heels style
80k withdrawals on monday, crack a seal now
my n_gga aim got a lil’ better, he put the pills down
i call scatz for emergencies
if it’s a l!ck, my lil’ n_gga be the first to eat
hit the opps’ hood, down they block, we done purged the street
catch a body, set it on fire, we done burned the beef
i made six figures off rap, not one song had a chorus
knock the steps off his crib, how the f_ck he live without a porch?
next deal i sign, i’m goin’ to beecher in the newest porsche
young dog turned thirteen, for his birthday, i bought a torch
all my glocks come with lights on it, jay big, he the sponsor
d_mn near gettin’ ten for a show, my team, they can vouch for that
bullets goin’ through the front and they goin’ out his back
made my first ten off of lyrics and i said f_ck the trap
b_tch, i be swag surfin’
you your daddy’s son, i just know you and your pops hurtin’
f_cked four generations of your family, i am not perpin’
i don’t know what nothin’ mild sound like, i drop hot verses
flipped the he_rs_ with that n_gga body in it
this clip long like a book without an ending
all my n_ggas for real, they is not pretending
hit a n_gga with a tummy shot and knock out his chitterlings
you ever seen an automatic k?
naw, you ever seen an automatic drac’?
amiri ‘fit in the club, swag surfing in your face
if it’s beef, i text back ovo like i’m signed with drake
the b_tch gotta have some cheeks on her
ate too much ass yesterday, i’m in a cheat coma
my b_tch in the hospital ’bout to die, but i’ma cheat on her
if she live and survive, then i’ma beat on it
i know five b_tches who got bust down in the flint store
try to lie, ho, i seen it all, it’s on video
it’s sad, i been f_ckin’ my stuffer and my b_tch know
b_tch had that baby, b00bs went deflated, where your titties go?

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