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skin lyrics
[intro]
f+f+f+f+fony
the crimson chin!

spin in the whip
we not doing donuts

[chorus, kidx]
spin in the whip, we not doing donuts
mix goofy with boofy roll up i’m choosing my boo while you stuck with a sl+t
got blew up, he doing too much

and i’m finna show you
the miracle of my flow, i’m here to cut up
beat get slit like my wrist when sh+t sucked
imprintin’ the skin with the blood

[verse 1, kidx]
i can go down and come back with a vengeance
i am unhinged, kidx a menace
stab my back, i’ll exact my revenge
blast at his abdomen, sn+tch his appendix

handle the business, dip real quick
came back for the bag where we stashed it, it’s hidden
i ain’t from finland, you getting finished
period end hem, give him a sentence
packing the heat, call it brimstone
get gas in heaps, we been stoned
im 6 foot under already, so tell me
how that can be more than ten toes

i’ll sn+tch your feet and rip those things
in half so he can get no where
have him thinking it’s ov, he made at me
that sh+t’s no fair

[chorus, kidx]
spin in the whip, we not doing donuts
mix goofy with boofy roll up i’m choosing my boo while you stuck with a sl+t
got blew up, he doing too much

and i’m finna show you
the miracle of my flow, i’m here to cut up
beat get slit like my wrist when sh+t sucked
imprintin’ the skin with the blood

spin in the whip, we not doing donuts
mix goofy with boofy roll up i’m choosing my boo while you stuck with a sl+t
got blew up, he doing too much

and i’m finna show you
the miracle of my flow, i’m here to cut up
beat get slit like my wrist when sh+t sucked
imprintin’ the skin with the blood
[verse 2, vythe]
shorty got whips like it’s gta v
ain’t that your b+tch, why she f+cking with me
i’m off a pill, now gritting my t++th
yeah i go rob the b+tch while she jacking my meat

n+gga i stay take it out in the street and
he think that he hard but he just jacking me
uhh glock in the passenger seat, yeah
i’m clutching this b+tch, i’m finna delete

i got c4 strapped all over my chest
if he stepping too close then i’m sending it uhh
don’t give a f+ck what a n+gga or b+tch say
i’ll buy me 2 rings cause my middle is lost

checking yo sh+t and i go to the mall
i’m swiping it the visa don’t care what it cost
popping the stick yeah you know i’m a boss
blowing that stick yeah you know i’m a boss

[chorus, kidx]
spin in the whip, we not doing donuts
mix goofy with boofy roll up i’m choosing my boo while you stuck with a sl+t
got blew up, he doing too much
and i’m finna show you
the miracle of my flow, i’m here to cut up
beat get slit like my wrist when sh+t sucked
imprintin’ the skin with the blood

- kidx lyrics

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