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krispylife kidd – monetized lyrics

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[intro: krispylife kidd]
(yeah, baby, you did this one)
krispylife (it’s with a k, dumbass)
i can’t talk to these n+ggas ’cause–no, i ain’t gon’ say it like that
(yeah, baby, you did this one)

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
i can’t talk to these n+ggas, ’cause talk be cheap
drink lean to help me sleep, not ’cause i’m cheap
my uncle don’t smoke no f+ckin’ dope, he k!ll people
not the n+ggas you rap about, n+gga, real people

[verse 2: rmc mike]
me and kidd trippin’ in the booth, i’m smokin’ sorbet
i’m ike turner, my b+tch tina, she like to foreplay
i don’t trust sh+t, i brought a strap to my court date
i used to sell dope, now i’m rappin’, makin’ more pape

[verse 3: krispylife kidd]
slapped the sh+t out this b+tch, she just had a seizure
shoot the party up, huh, now everybody leavin’
b+tch don’t even wanna f+ck, just drink my s+m+n
just met up with the plug, he from costa rica

[verse 4: rmc mike]
i’m finna beat my b+tch ass–no, i can’t say that
ran out of cut for the–, use ajax
[?] out of town, my nephew brought back 8 racks
you n+ggas can’t even get 1,000 views, ’cause y’all can’t rap
[verse 5: krispylife kidd]
beat the sh+t outta dawg with the–no, i don’t wanna say that
gave your granny wet–w–no, i don’t wanna say that either
i was born in the 80’s, i would’ve had a beeper
catch me in the summer, top down, with a wife+beater

[verse 6: rmc mike]
you be servin’ crackheads, i serve white people
i get the drank from auntie, she get the pints cheaper
bro just dropped the x6, he used 5 visas
i said some sh+t you thinkin’ of, i’m a mind reader
i just dropped some fire sh+t, i couldn’t find a session
i popped a perc’ and drunk a fifth and tryna fight [?]
b+tches love and hate me all the time, they say “mike extra”
unc rolled a 20 on a n+gga, for a light gesture

[verse 7: krispylife kidd]
ooooh–sike, thought i was ’bout to melodize
caught a opp at mcdonald’s, now i got blood on my fries
beat the worker ass at foot locker, they ain’t have my size
throw a flag on dawg for cappin’, get him penalized
k+r+i+s+p+y, til a n+gga die
only way a n+gga ups on me, if a n+gga fly
i was talkin’ spicy and i seen sparks on the mic
told e, “record me right now, or we finna fight”
ain’t talkin’ mc hammer when i say it’s hammer time
pop a n+gga in his sh+t and leave him traumatized
gotta watch what i say on the phone, my sh+t monetized
did some bullsh+t in granny kitchen, had to apologize
[verse 8: rmc mike]
i ran up so many views, my page monetized
one call to my daddy brother get you compromised
my b+tch only know my first name and my condom size
how you tryna catch a body, but you gotta find a ride?

[verse 9: krispylife kidd]
e just pulled up on me with some triz and brought a small forest
i just made this b+tch suck my d+ck, on all fours
if you curious about this hustle, you better call george
this b+tch just spit a lecture, huh, or a small story

[verse 10: rmc mike]
i’m the big man in the paint, you a small forward
out of town, i think i need a map, i should call dora
you gotta spice it up, that sh+t y’all rap be all borin’
i know my rights, plus i got money, that’s law & order

[outro]
(yeah, baby, you did this one)



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