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sbf - crib lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, eshket-t
uh-uh
yeah,yeah,yeah

[chorous]
run through a stack and i get it right back
go to the crib and i get me the mac
f-ck on that b-tch and hit from the back and i walk out the bank and i count up the stack
get me the cheese i ain’t talking no rat and i pull up in coupes with a thot in the back
(yeah)(aye)
pulled up in coupes with a thot in the back

[verse 1]($bfzeus)
i’m getting money i do not complain
talking that sh-t but won’t shoot at my brain
ima do me ima stay in my lane
i got purity streaming right through all my veins
i got that 223 and it got range
yeah i been through a lot don’t leave a stain
(yeah)(yeah)(yeah)

[verse 2]($bfjay)
(yeah)(yeah)(crib)(yeah)
go to the crib and i get me some cash
went to the mall and i make it right back
popping these b-tches i pop them like tags
i’m waving these b-tches just call me a rag
these b-tches are kicking i need me some max
i’m smoking this goofy i’m talking no pack

[verse 2]($pazzout)

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