krimelife ca$ - allat lyrics
[intro: krimelife ca$$]
we see ’em, we takin’ down all that
fall back
this b-tch on my body, just fall back
i cannot call back
[chorus: krimelife ca$$ & abg neal]
this b-tch on my body, just fall back
i cannot call back
we see ’em, we takin’ down all that
we run down on n-ggas, we on that
you see me, i ride with the heater
she thinkin’ i need her
she buggin’, she think i believe her
i’m f-ckin’ but i do not feed her
this b-tch on my body, just fall back
i cannot call back
we see ’em, we takin’ down all that
we run down on n-ggas, we on that
you see me, i ride with the heater
she thinkin’ i need her
she buggin’, she think i believe her
i’m f-ckin’ but i do not feed her
[verse 1: krimelife ca$$}
i’m smokin’ dope in the v, f-ck the police
i f-ck your ho for a week
never no lovin’ no cheese
i be so geeked
i f-ck a hoe in my sleep
n-ggas ain’t know how i bleed
i’m in the streets, everyday and all week
i’m tryna chill, i’m tryna let n-ggas breathe
i’m tryna walk on the beat
look how i walk on the beat, do it with ease
g-star be all on my jeans
i’m always throwin’ up b’s, g-a-p all on my tee
j’s on my feet
i [?] right by my d, i’m duggin’ [?]
tell that ho suck on my d
you see the fit
i really do what i speak
i really [?]
[bridge: krimelife ca$$]
this b-tch on my body, just fall back
[?], fall back
we see ’em, we takin’ down all that
we takin’ down all that
you see me i ride with the heater
i ride with that nina
she buggin’, she think i believe her
she think i believe her
[chorus: krimelife ca$$ & abg neal]
this b-tch on my body, just fall back
i cannot call back
we see ’em, we takin’ down all that
we run down on n-ggas, we on that
you see me, i ride with the heater
she thinkin’ i need her
she buggin’, she think i believe her
i’m f-ckin’ but i do not feed her
this b-tch on my body, just fall back
i cannot call back
we see ’em, we takin’ down all that
we run down on n-ggas, we on that
you see me, i ride with the heater
she thinkin’ i need her
she buggin’, she think i believe her
i’m f-ckin’ but i do not feed her
[verse 2: abg neal]
she finessin’ on n-ggas like you, cool
but that could just never be me, i throw up the b
i’m with my dogs like a fleet, we put that boy on a tee
wherever we meet
i got that glock by my meat
nfl playin’ for keeps, there’s blood on my feet
we started jumpin’ out jeeps, had the same hoodie for weeks
it could’ve been you, we poppin’ out of the blue
but you will not see me in blue, they watch what i do
i gotta keep me a tool, they takin’ me for a fool
you better be cool, i never would go to school
with the glock i make a pool, you know that ain’t you
people don’t follow the rules, that’s how you get smoked like a juul
i gotta be bool
i gotta be bool
[chorus: krimelife ca$$ & abg neal]
this b-tch on my body, just fall back
i cannot call back
we see ’em, we takin’ down all that
we run down on n-ggas, we on that
you see me, i ride with the heater
she thinkin’ i need her
she buggin’, she think i believe her
i’m f-ckin’ but i do not feed her
this b-tch on my body, just fall back
i cannot call back
we see ’em, we takin’ down all that
we run down on n-ggas, we on that
you see me, i ride with the heater
she thinkin’ i need her
she buggin’, she think i believe her
i’m f-ckin’ but i do not feed her
]
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