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christxphvr - krab bucket lyrics

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[intro]
eyes closed and mind open but i’m losing it
i tried to find a meaning but the words were too lose to fit
it’s ludicrous
and i’m just tryna stay lucrative
it’s been a bit
but my head’s still lucifer’s looney bin

[chorus]
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
no sh+ll, no h+ll, saying: “f+ck it”
i feel stuck in but i ain’t stuck it
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
f+ck it

[verse 1]
and i’m just tryna cut up all my losses
i’m locked in but i feel like i lost it
spill the cr+p bucket like i lost sh+t
fill a crab bucket on some claw sh+t
and all this law sh+t is toxic
and i just need a rest
cardiac around
cardio to flex
cardi b to bump
playboi carti test
late night “you up” text like “who’s up next?”
it’s still me and i’m set for it
but i don’t stay parked, you know i run forest
yeah, i gun for it
just right portage
all night touring
my flights boring
you’re impressed and i’m stressed
but i’m still gon’ f+cking floor it
[chorus]
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
no sh+ll, no h+ll, saying: “f+ck it”
i feel stuck in but i ain’t stuck it
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
f+ck it
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
no sh+ll, no h+ll, saying: “f+ck it”
i feel stuck in but i ain’t stuck it
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
f+ck it

[post+chorus]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, (yeah) yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, (yeah) yeah

[bridge]
bad aftertaste in my mouth again
i’m sick and tired of always feeling like i’ll never win
it’s never good enough
i’m never up to snuff
i’m sick and tired of always feeling like i’ve f+cked it up
[verse 2]
so i’mma f+ck it up and never look back
i got the crowd nodding heads when i’m on the attack
just a p+wn to my craft
and i p+wn upon when i rap
i throw up my mask
and a pompom at the stands
i palm palms with my hand
the whole stereos grand
and i just cram when i stand
i got that stamina jam, d+mn
accounts count it up but they can’t ever count enough
i’m just tryna counter all their counters with my countercuffs
yeah
i’m a debbie downer, huh?
but i bet debbie downed enough to counteract her counter cup
and she’s got me dancing double dutch
f+ck her double f+dg+
and leave her walking with a crutch
so put the crabs back in the bucket, bruh
leant forward got him slumping with the uppercuts
but lower ones hit way deeper with all the turtle funds
win some, choose some, go burgle some
lose some, gain some when you f+cking murder ‘em

[chorus]
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
no sh+ll, no h+ll, saying: “f+ck it”
i feel stuck in but i ain’t stuck it
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
f+ck it
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
no sh+ll, no h+ll, saying: “f+ck it”
i feel stuck in but i ain’t stuck it
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
f+ck it
[post+chorus]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, (yeah) yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, (yeah) yeah

[outro]
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
no sh+ll, no h+ll, saying: “f+ck it”
i feel stuck in but i ain’t stuck it
money, money, crusty crab in the bucket
f+ck it (f+ck it)



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