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kaby – crumbling lyrics

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[chorus]
they don’t want
they don’t want, they don’t want you to
be yourself
they don’t want, they don’t want you to
love yourself
they don’t want, they don’t want you to
have it all
they don’t wanna f-ck wit you when you on the ball
they don’t wanna break no bread
they don’t even know how
we just crumble bud though the muck and the mess
i just know we runnin through more than the less

[verse 1]
battlefield to battleground
payless onto dillard’s mane
started wit a dime
hundred dimes on my didd-ck mane
sippin slow, i’m bendin frame
hittin hoes wit a wiper blade
came out her f-ckin face when she seen me out the shade
god threw the lemon
flipped em and bought gatorade
2-point dunkin donuts in the check, valet
skrrt that money like milton bradley
park place
act a lot liver like
live live, i’m hittin play
skippin bae, hittin hay
blow like piccolo day
bright like living room day
hit her wit a bat, pb&j…
otter or i oughta not
fade like barbershop
flourish like it must be jared
til another carter drop
in the coroner’s drop
embalming fluid, yeah
real f-cked up on my through the wire sh-t
through the fire, sh-t
hope i don’t burn alive
seven-forty, 10 past ya
quick lil fly by

[verse 2]
on get it, got it
i got it, i get it different
yeah the hunger harder
the will and the winning’s different
they screwin face up yeah
i fix it for em for sure
i get the cycle cyclin
i’m droppin another load
you seen the way the washing machine spin dry
i ain’t clean, i’m in tide
like an ingredient inside, i
make the sh-t work
my new aka now “soap”
try to xerox get toned
you can f-ck up on your own

[bridge]
please do more than copy-copy
copy-copy
kick like stand, kaby c-cky-c-cky
rocky-rocky
throwin blows, big money-money
throwin blows, big money-money
we crumbling

[chorus]
they don’t want
they don’t want, they don’t want you to
be yourself
they don’t want, they don’t want you to
love yourself
they don’t want, they don’t want you to
have it all
they don’t wanna f-ck wit you when you on the ball
they don’t wanna break no bread
they don’t even know how
we just crumble bud though the muck and the mess
i just know we runnin through more than the less

[outro]
(runnin through more yeah yeah
running through more yeah
what they gon do when i rack up all this dough yeah
got it in bulk yeah
opened up a store yeah
got it in bundles, crumbling…)

crumbling bud
(x 30)