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krispylife kidd - walking out كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(turn me up, primo, let’s get it)
turn the headphones up
(primo beats on the track)
yeah
just like that
iced up records, b_tch

[verse]
walkin’ out of neimans draggin’ bags
walkin’ out of— alright
walkin’ out of neimans draggin’ bags
walkin’ out of saks draggin’ bags
you ain’t got a bag, get up off your ass
went to hutch, cashed out a day, i ain’t touch a stash
b_tch say her booty little, but it’s enough to grab
only bought four pair of big b’s, it’s enough to drag
movin’ fast up in the game, i’m a drag artist
when i said my first four bars, that’s when the bag started
you walked in with some dollies on, that’s when the laps started
i thought my life was in danger, that’s when the mag started
if the rap don’t work, i’ma thug twice
ain’t did this before, you ain’t got еnough stripes (man)
ain’t rappin’ with a n_gga if he ain’t got enough hypе
me and plug real close, i done copped buds twice
get to fl!ckin’ this b_tch, this a crud lighter
get to fl!ckin’ the 40, hit you with a budweiser
gotta use the lil’ rubber bands to keep the dubs tighter
i done flashed a gun in the club, now the club tighter
drunk a six before i came, i’m in the club tired
when i get rich, i’m handin’ all these n_ggas dollars
i’m off some bullsh_t, i just f_cked a n_gga mama
can’t be in the mob unless the whole gang have a [?]
takin’ sh_ts on all these n_ggas, let me call luka troncic
drinkin’ margaritas, eatin’ shrimp on the beach in the bahamas
ain’t got a check in the past year that ain’t have a comma
and i ain’t f_cked a fan in two weeks with a condom
right, huh, f_ck safe s_x
b_tch, i could feel t__th, you made me hate neck
dog tryna sell me a four, i need a taste test
askin’ me what i’m doin’, this a drank test
buy the opp’s whole hood, i’m a land owner
only want to f_ck the b_tch, then i put my mans on her
i feel bad ’cause i had to put my hands on her
ever glock got a light on it, i’ll put a tan on it
ever heard of ysr? hmm, i put gramz on you
he got a high point with a 30, hope it jam on him
beat a n_gga ass at the beach and put sand on him
the opps keep gettin’ attacked, i put a fan on ’em
treat him like a new shirt and put a tag on him
drop a n_gga in his front yard, i put grass on him
[outro]
krispylife, b_tch
it’s with a k, dumbass
iced up records sh_t, mmm
i gotta know i can’t be f_cked with
not even— alright
b_tch, what up, primo?
(turn me up, primo, let’s get it)
(primo beats on the track)

- krispylife kidd

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