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krispylife kidd & chicken p - kinda odd lyrics

[intro: krispylife kidd]
ahh, ayy
i’ma show y’all how we gon’ do this one
let me tell y’all about how today was, for real, for real, look
krispylife, ayy, look

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
today kinda odd, i’m too high to make my flips
lastnight i was off shrooms, i d+mn near raped my b+tch
chicken keep sayin’, “bro”, and he off a fif’
one b+tch talk with her tongue, let me f+ck your lisp
this a two seater, but i be ridin’ solo
i came fast tryna hit and record, this a promo
the hand on my watch don’t tick, this b+tch slow+mo
if i’m on my feet, i’m walkin’ with that stick like old folks

[verse 2: chicken p]
these n+ggas need to hang it up like a old coat
i can show you n+ggas how to score, i’m a whole coach
catch a hat ridin’ in the rolls, this a whole ghost
yeah, i see you in your juvi bag, you got slow motion
fifty thousand on me, legal cash but the car stolen
throw this b+tch in neutral, hop out, shoot you while the car rollin’
hm, go up top on a n+gga, think he hulk hogan
huh, h+ll nah, don’t spark that weed, b+tch, this car loadеd
[verse 3: krispylife kidd]
freaky n+gga get to peeing and make thе b+tch hold it
i’m off a perc’, addy and a half, i’m in this b+tch rollin’
i bought all the lines today, i’m on my six soda
check stuffed in my bookbag got this b+tch folded
tryna cook while i’m babysittin’, my lil’ n+gga cryin’
you sent your young dog on a mission, now your lil’ n+gga dyin’
dog don’t really want the smoke, he got bronchitis
i’m really out there in that water, i just keep divin’

[verse 4: chicken p]
you ain’t gon’ be broke forever, n+gga, keep striving
the ‘cat like a stubborn b+tch, this b+tch keep whinin’
brodie, get this sh+t on tape, so i can rewind it
all my b+tches do what daddy say, i could be simon
hm, simon said bring my pape’ all hunnids please
huh, i’m in the track hawkin’ sh+t, i’m like dominique
it’s gon’ cost your ass a couple k if you want me to speak
i’m probably somewhere off a eight tryna pick the steak out my t++th

[verse 5: krispylife kidd]
shot up his crib for four days straight, tricked him out his lease
shot up his whip while he with the kids, i tricked him out his niece
i like all my hoes to be pretty, i buy a bob a piece
got into a shootout and didn’t get hit, that’s what you call bob and weave
[verse 6: chicken p]
i don’t make these junkies buy they dope, i just supply what they need
i hit two twins, but i could tell the difference from by their knees
you do right, i’ma bless you like you gotta sneeze
i popped two bean, i’m in the matrix like keanu reeves

[verse 7: krispylife kidd]
i just crashed a new caddy, now i’m down a sleeve
i hit him in his thinkin’ cape, now he down a dream
i’m not tryna stuff you with no d+ck, i got a thousand beans
dog tryna sell a bullsh+t ‘bow, he got ten thousand seeds

[verse 8: chicken p]
nah, kidd, it’s cool, tell him give that ten thousand to me
got the trap beatin’, door swingin’, neighbors tryna sleep
hit some strong food with a fire, now it’s kinda weak
hm, last week i had a forty+five thousand dollar week

- krispylife kidd chicken p lyrics

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