crtl - bit.ly lyrics
[intro]
ay t.o this sh+t loud
[verse 1: runtz]
ones packed to the face like let me just bun that
stuffed six g’s and the loud in my rucksack (ha)
vacuum seal, yeah i done that
calm, not tryna get bagged, nah f+ck that (nah)
had to g check man, where your funds at
f+ck the [k+bricks?], i’m flipping the tonne packs (flip that)
ain’t been in the t, where the tugs at
but i still swing a right one, [?] (bow)
you get pushed back quickly, uh
all of my brothers, they with me
cah they know i’m the king of my city
i’m way too young for a pickney
got this bad one looking way too pretty
[?] flood it with 50s
plug gave me the link like a bit.ly
give me one hour, imma flip that quickly, ay
[verse 2: lk]
way too cold in this monclizzy (jheez)
thеy be talking on my name, i swear thеm dons dizzy
when i blow, i bring my dons with me
out in pari, presi on my wrist like macrons with me
i said i need my diamonds factory (ice)
wasteman, i swear them man ain’t talking factually
but actually, they ain’t really bout what they’ve been rhyming (cap)
rollie on my wrist, perfect time and i stay shining (ayy)
[hook: runtz]
give me 24s and the pack get flipped
came true when the pack done dipped
been gone for a while but i’m back with it, uh
jump on the beat with crack lyrics
t make it bounce like [bebol?]
might murder the track, this ain’t legal (ay)
yeah, i do this for my people
cah the sh+t that i spit is so lethal
give me 24s and the pack get flipped (ay)
came true when the pack done dipped
been gone for a while but i’m back with it, uh
jump on the beat with crack lyrics
t make it bounce like [bebol?]
might murder the track, this ain’t legal (ay)
yeah, i do this for my people
cah the sh+t that i spit is so lethal (ayy)
[break: runtz]
ay
in abbey road right now
got paul mccartney sittin’ to the left
you know what i’m sayin’
it’s crazy (it’s crazy)
[verse 3: runtz]
i’m tired of taking a bus
man i need me a whip or a 125 (ay)
i might just hit up the plug on a late night mission with one, two guys
yeah i got st++ze, bro you’re not gonna catch me stepping in bruckdown nikes (nah f+ck that)
fire man up in the stu
yeah its too many yutes so i might downsize
i’m not gonna lie, i’ve been broke lately
had to jump on a 9 to 5
ain’t gonna front, i ain’t got no cash
but soon come, man got a yard [in the sky?]
jump out the whip
yeah my wrist on glisten, pree cah you might go blind
give me like 3+4 years, imma be bustdown when i step out the ride
[outro]
ay t.o this sh+t loud
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