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krispylife kidd - moving around lyrics

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
in atlanta with gang, we just f+cked up [?]
met the plug down at [?]
got all type of b+tches and all kind of hoes
[?] without my glock, [?]
i ain’t f+cking with the green, that’s for cheep n+ggas
and i ain’t shooting up no cribs, that’s for weak n+ggas
lil homie [?] gotta tweek with it
like i got on new glasses, can’t wait to see n+ggas
[?] when we play, yeah, we play for keeps
like i work for the city, i’m always in the street
[?] big b’s with everything, yeah, i’m real [?]
suck the d+ck good, baby, i better not feel no t++th
i’m ’bout to make this b+tch wet like i hang with [?]
i don’t like none of these n+ggas, like i hang with keef
[?] too hard, i just bang the streets
iced out my [?], i’m a dangerous [?]

[verse 2: icewear vezzo]
i spent 50 on my t++th, now i can’t even eat
[?] presi, then got it took, n+gga came in piecе
i popped the perc and thе xanni, now i can’t even sleep
throw a silancer on the glock, i came in peace
b+tch, i got [?]
f+cked around and use some much fetty, ’cause i [?]
they pulled me over and i threw it, had to blits the bag
playing roles like he frontline, get his sh+t blew back
made a couple million off bolls, like [?]
take the fetty wap to the coder, that sh+t’ll sell cheep
we stopped wearing burberry, this jacket l.v
they like why the f+ck you got 20 guns? [?]
40 on me, turn a dreadhead into a mohawk
i’ll [?] b+tch up anywhere, a to go cup
crack the pint and hit a lil [?] i got a 4 tucked
hundred round hang out the chopper, look like a toetruck
b+tch

- krispylife kidd lyrics

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