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lil kranky - real high* lyrics

[chorus]
i got my glasses they prada, with balenci’ my feet
every time i hit the stu’, i make hits, i turn up the beat
my style so crazy, it’s so legit, my sh+t so elite
i’m so mother+f+ckin’ rich, and you so broke, no you cannot compete (yeah)

[verse]
b+tch i’ma pull up she wet (yeah)
b+tch i turned up, i make her sweat (yeah)
you ain’t got no guns, you b+tch, you ain’t no threat (yeah)
heard you was talking’ that sh+t, lil b+tch, remember you in debt (yeah)
i couldn’t even count what i made
i couldn’t even see what i gained
lil’ b+tch said he wanna run the fadе
lil’ b+tch you afraid, you left, just remembеr i stayed
b+tch i’m so high, i don’t give a f+ck, i only care about what i say
money tall as sh+t, i can go wherever i want, she can suck my soul away
b+tch, i’ve been talkin’ in my sleep
i’ve talking’ ‘bout bread, i’ve been talking’ bout cash all day (lil krank)

[bridge]
b+tch i’m aiming’ at yo’ head, no i do not got no feelings
just look at all my bread, this sh+t tall as the ceilings
b+tch i’ma geek up, this sh+t my life
i got so many hoe’s, but this one so fine (krank)
i got so many guns, i gotta get low, i make so much crime
don’t be talking’ that sh+t, when we catch you, you gonna get knifed (yeah)
[chorus]
i got my glasses they prada, with balenci’ my feet
every time i hit the stu’, i make hits, i turn up the beat
my style so crazy, it’s so legit, my sh+t so elite
i’m so mother+f+ckin’ rich, and you so broke, no you cannot compete (yeah)

[verse]
b+tch i’ma pull up she wet (yeah)
b+tch i turned up, i make her sweat (yeah)
you ain’t got no guns, you b+tch, you ain’t no threat (yeah)
heard you was talking’ that sh+t, lil b+tch, remember you in debt (yeah)
i couldn’t even count what i made
i couldn’t even see what i gained
lil’ b+tch said he wanna run the fade
lil’ b+tch you afraid, you left, just remember i stayed
b+tch i’m so high, i don’t give a f+ck, i only care about what i say
money tall as sh+t, i can go wherever i want, she can suck my soul away
b+tch, i’ve been talkin’ in my sleep
i’ve talking’ ‘bout bread, i’ve been talking’ bout cash all day (lil krank)

[verse: luh geëker]
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- lil kranky lyrics

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