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specxfic – crunch time lyrics

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[verse 1: specxfic & skyte]
aah, sh+t, aah, sh+t
then we brought the pint in
we them type of n+ggas when they see me, “we don’t like him”
call me eren jaeger, gang steppin’ like some titans
walk inside this b+tch like, “where yo’ card?” whole gang swiping

[verse 2: specxfic]
walk inside this b+tch like, “what the f+ck, where you going, ho?”
ay, countin’ h+lla bread, okay, but i need more
gen 5, stickin’ out the whip, it’s finna shoot his toes
she been tryna f+ck for a minute, [?]

[verse 3: skyte]
ion’ give a f+ck about the body, i just need the throat
choppa gonna kick it, no karate, b+tch, that’s what i tote
[?] just say i’m hot like wasabi, burn ’em up like toast
b+tch, i’m at a show, like f+ck a party, we go coast to coast
n+ggas tryna ride my wave, i’m like, “row your boat”
if you never heard about my name, you don’t know the goat

[verse 4: specxfic]
walk inside the crib, i made her mom do the hokey+poke’
and i’m wit’ her aunt, this b+tch really a throaty goat
we was flipping pints everyday, if you know, you know
shipping out the packs, we sellin’ sh+t, this sh+t go coast to coast
d+mn bro, you need to slow it down
f+ck this b+tch from the back, she got her shoulders out
[verse 5: skyte]
you ain’t know that we was runnin’ sh+t, i bet you know it now
hit yo’ ho, and then i smoke a blunt to get the odour out
you would think that we was rolling carpets, pulling boulders out
treat her like a suitcase, i take yo’ ho and load her mouth

[verse 6: skyte & specxfic]
look, me and gang ’bout chicken, like some popeye’s
i walk inside this b+tch, i leave her crazy, leave her cross+eyed
a florida jit, the way i’m steady foolin’ wit’ these glock 9s
[?], she know ’bout me, i told the b+tch that i’m alumni
wit’ the gang, you see us everywhere, we poppin’ out like sunshine
tell this b+tch that i got bread, i got a lot, but she can’t touch mine
in school, i’m skipping through the racks, boy, you can’t even skip the lunch line
this new ho not f+ckin’ with you, pulled up with me, she said it’s come time
aye, f+ck all that sh+t, man, it’s crunch time
aye, f+ck all that sh+t, man, it’s beastmode
upgrade the glock, this sh+t transform like a cheat code

[verse 7: skyte]
use that ho for her mouth, i need deepthroat
and i need that p+ssy bald, like an eagle
said that’s your ho, but i found her twerking on omegle
bullets hit you first, this rocket launcher just a sequel
i don’t want yo’ company, b+tch, don’t make me get lethal
oh, you want drugs? i’m the one that you should speak to
i see their plans, n+ggas glass, i swear they see+through
[verse 8: specxfic & skyte]
b+tches pull up to the spot, they tryna f+ck, and i’m like, “me too”
i go crazy, what the f+ck? like i be spazzin’, i don’t need to
hit my opps with an uppercut, n+gga, ryu
b+tch, i rock designer, got the bape with the evisu
i would k!ll myself if there’s a world that i would be you
i’m married to the money, i don’t never ever see you
and the glock, yeah, that sh+t quiet, when you touch this sh+t go beep+boop
this b+tch playing games, she must mistook me as the wii+u
me and spec’ in all black, they can’t see us when we creep through
b+tch, i’m eating lamb, you in mcdonald’s eating cheap food
take yo’ b+tch, break her back, [?]
ay, ay+ay, and this b+tch tryna f+ck, let’s have a sequel
pullin’ up, suited up, just like the beatles
pullin’ up, wit’ yo’ b+tch, she tryna f+ck, we at [?]



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