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tony stogie & krispylife kidd - landslide lyrics

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[intro:]
krispylife!
slajidi, turn me up!

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
i’m finna roll the wood bigger than you b+tches back
n+ggas sayin f+ck my homi, now we goin tit for tat
catch you at your local barber shop uh, alright
catch you at your local barber shop and put your sh+t back
my white boy wearin chains he look like riff raff
lately i’ve been in my luggage i’m in a big bag
told my plug meet up with me at a six flags
every time you say i don’t deserve it i just get mad huh
my watch iced the f+ck out i can’t tell time
i got myself out of jelly need no bills bond
i been winning by a motherf+ckin landslide

[verse 2: tony stogie]
i’m dodging all these potholes like they landmines
the way i’m getting fried, call the popeyes
how you got a flat ass but got large thighs
why you f+ckin with me i got mob ties
mob pull out game weak nutted inside
opps said he wanna scr+p we went outside

[verse 3: lil smirk]
smokin cookie out in cali at a southside
she gave me nikki with a trojan that’s a downside
import a coupe like i’m hurts cause i need a ride
jalen hurts on the course i’m bout to hit a birdie
[verse 4: big yavo]
yo, i just landed in the a n+gga, i need a birdie
i’m cookin curd drop the low and i’ll be there in 30
i’m tryna get this sh+t gone i need an extra plate
i do pilates in the pot n+gga i stretch the a
that paper you been savin for some years, i blew that sh+t like yesterday
if i had no paper in my pocket i’d be fresh today
n+gga, this sh+t ain’t bout no money
i come knockin jumpsuit with the slides i’m full of bad+ass women
and if i can’t babe i don’t want you
cause if you can’t peep me at my lowest, you can’t f+ck me while i’m blowin
celeb in my glasses, i cannot see f+ck sh+t
i been on my grind tell weezy bring back truck fit
clover university but this is not no look sh+t
baby girl got a b on sassy lip, look like she
uh, i ain’t even gotta say it
been on so many missions man this sh+t like santa dread
free the bro from out the state and free the god from out the fed
i done walked so many beats i need to buy some f+ckin legs
my cup poured up to the leg



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