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krispylife kidd - stay dangerous lyrics

[intro]
iced up sh+t, b+tch
alright
krispylife
this with a k— alright

[verse]
sometimes i think to myself i might be too gangster
pop a n+gga, should’ve did his self and saved me the favor
my lil’ brother clean your block, n+gga, an hour later
all i do is gotta push the b+tton like an elevator
they ain’t see no savage like this since the gladiator
they ain’t know the ‘bows was in thanks to the package saver
if you don’t like this sh+t, then you a hater
i’ve been makin’ big ones for my hood, vote me for mayor
i’m the reason the block still snappin’
i’m the reason it’s goin’ down, got young joc slappin’
you sit in the trap and play thе game, you is not slappin’
hit your spot and k!ll you, b+tch, you’d die for madden
n+gga dissеd me in a song, he’d die for cappin’
n+gga k!lled you for a ‘bow, you died for cabbage
i ain’t gon’ lie, sh+t gettin’ scary
called lil e, hung up, i heard him arguin’ with mary
b+tch ain’t got enough booty and too much titties
built like me thinkin’ we gon’ f+ck, yeah, b+tch, you silly
mm+hmm
alright
me and ri up, he got some sh+t on the floor
look like you had it for too long, put holes in your coat
neighbor tried to be a barber, put a pass in his fro
shank a n+gga in his side, he was just too close
paint a n+gga ride, i work for west coast
got a plug out in cuba, i got the best coke
got the plug out in denver with the best smoke
i got a cousin doin’ life, he on death row
iced up records, b+tch, we the new death row
hit a n+gga, open his vest up, got his chest poker
remember i ain’t have nothin’, i had less hope
auntie smoked my uncle double up, now he got less dope
shot a n+gga at a faster show, now he less dope
man, godd+mn, f+ck, i gotta be more smarter about this sh+t, man
d+mn
bought an fn off the street and it had no serial number
it wasn’t sh+t to eat, so
i used to lie to kids like i’m a cereal lover
got some hot sh+t for a monkey n+gga, what, you a curious lover?
i be done popped a n+gga like i’m darius brother
b+tch, you don’t really know d black
[outro]
you don’t know that n+gga, man
krispylife, iced up sh+t, b+tch
yeah, you know what the f+ck goin’ on
uh+huh
lookin’ on this beat, lil ron
(lil ron on the track, boy)

- krispylife kidd lyrics

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