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lilcj kasino - skitzo lyrics

[intro]
ha_ha_ha, yeah
(what you talkin’ ’bout, lincoln?)
mob, b_tch
you already know i’m top five
(meezy, spin that back), hahahaha

[chorus]
ayy, i invest in the trap, but i’m hands off
ain’t duckin’ no smoke, n_gga, we can pull up, have a standoff (smoke)
i ran it up with the plug and you ran off
trap that sh_t out, i ain’t ask for no handout (trap, trap)
i got a hundred on me and that’s just on my neck
he put some money on me, now his shooter in debt (dumbass)
we be steppin’ on sh_t, n_ggas know i’m a threat (step)
n_gga step outta line, we gon’ get him correct (hrrr)
i’m surrounded by shooters like draymond green (shooters)
i’m surrounded by dracs, i can make one sing (hrrr)
n_ggas know we the paint somethin’ team
we’ll torture a n_gga ’til he come clean (rrah)
this a glock, i can turn this b_tch to a machine
he an opp, we gon’ make him get stuck in a dream (k!ll him)
n_ggas know that i shoot like kareem (b_tch)
ayy, n_ggas know i came up off the fiends (trap)

[verse]
ayy, n_ggas know we be k!llin’ like scream
they ain’t know it was me that was under that mask, though
chop make a n_gga lean back just like fat joe
they know we slime sh_t, better lock up that backdoor (slime)
ayy, my stick got some titties like a fat ho
all these rounds in this b_tch, i can lay down a packed show (boom, boom, boom)
i be itchin’ for highs, before that, might rap slow
i go back to the trap when my racks low
he say he want smoke, then for sure, he gon’ get what he ask for
he gon’ die from this sh_t like we gave him some bad dope (k!ll him)
i came from the block, servin’ n_ggas out a bando (block)
i swing the stick just like rambo (boom, boom)
‘fore i run out of money, i’ll start sellin’ junkies some hand soap
keep it on me, b_tch, it ain’t no place that i can’t go (no)
they want me to lose, but i can’t (nope)
they rap like they k!llers, but we know they ain’t (hah)
i know n_ggas that ball, but can’t stand in that paint (nah, ball)
i can make a phone call, they gon’ pull up and paint (hrrr)
heard an opp had got locked and that n_gga got shanked
all he heard was some shots and that n_gga went blank
all this gas in the spot like we finna go fill up a tank (d_mn)
we strapped like we finna go take down a bank (sticks)
hundred_round clip, so we ain’t gotta aim ’em (hrrr)
come to the city, better know it get dangerous (stop sh_t)
ain’t gotta be in that car, finna crank it (nope)
i want them m’s, n_gga, f_ck bein’ famous (m&ms)
go against me, n_ggas must wanna die (what?)
let me get out the booth and go make them arrangements
wet up the block, they gon’ think it was rainin’ (pew, pew, pew, pew)
we ain’t the same, i wasn’t cut from that blanket (nope)
my bro fightin’ murders, he cut off his ankle (d_mn)
i come from the murder where money don’t change sh_t (murder)
we was just broke, me and gang had to change kicks
can’t go back broke, n_gga, i gotta stay fixed (never)
when it’s smoke on the floor, n_ggas know we go apesh_t (hrrr)
better tuck your lil’ chain ‘fore my young n_ggas take it (rrr)
trap out the spot, we do numbers like matrix (trap spot)
you cuffin’ that thot and she basic (ugh)
freaky lil’ b_tch say she just wanna taste it
just walked in the room and she already naked (d_mn)
i know she on go, but she say i’m her favorite
go f_ck up the store, i ain’t even tryna save it
i’ll make a n_gga do a 360, he see this 380
they know i throw bullets like brady
they know that we cross sh_t just like mcgrady
they know that we ball just like kyrie (irving)
this stick hit his body, need iv (surgery)
n_ggas snitch, must didn’t know that my n_ggas eat rats like we chinese (rrr)
he was crip, now that n_gga a hi_c (hah)
catch him slippin’ and put him on fox 4
lotta k!llers that’s comin’ behind me (b_tch)
keep it on me, can’t go out like pop smoke (no)
all these packs in the trap, n_gga stock broke
all this cheese in my pocket, it’s nacho (it’s guap)
tried to play with that bag and he got smoked (boom)
disappeared, them folks said that he got ghost
got more k!lls than the n_gga that shot ghost
my lil’ n_gga ain’t nothin’ but fourteen
gotta know that i keep me a glock close
i’ll up it and spray it like oil sheen
ayy, pull up in ‘rari or porsches (skrrt)
came from a state where they like to ride horses
i married that money, won’t never divorce
she ain’t wanna f_ck ’til i pulled up on forgis
[chorus]
ayy, i invest in the trap, but i’m hands off
ain’t duckin’ no smoke, n_gga, we can pull up, have a standoff
i ran it up with the plug and you ran off
trap that sh_t out, i ain’t ask for no handout
i got a hundred on me and that’s just on my neck
he put some money on me, now his shooter in debt
we be steppin’ on sh_t, n_ggas know i’m a threat
n_gga step outta line, we gon’ get him correct
i’m surrounded by shooters like draymond green
i’m surrounded by dracs, i can make one sing
n_ggas know we the paint somethin’ team
we’ll torture a n_gga ’til he come clean
this a glock, i can turn this b_tch to a machine
he an opp, we gon’ make him get stuck in a dream
n_ggas know that i shoot like kareem
ayy, n_ggas know i came up off the fiends

- lilcj kasino lyrics

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