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vythe - krankk lyrics

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[chorus]
i do dope not dank
this that krankk
wet that bit like sank (sink)
like, like, like

i do dope not dank
this that krankk
wet that bit like sank (sink)
like, like, like

[verse 1]
choppa sing like it’s lauren hill
n+ggas sweet as the f+ck sippin syrup still
b+tch i ball like im dwight
you ain’t hype you just type
money and top only things that i like

feel like i’m uzi, i’m breakin the bank, right
it can’t fit in my pocket my jeans tight
uh, i’m in her walls like a night light
swerve the street duckin 12 every stoplight

fl!ck my wrist
drag and cl!ck
tap his head
i dont miss
she plead to f+kk
but i’m pleadin the fifth

hollow tips, make him sit
make him float like a fish
lay him dead on the 1st
make his wake on the 6th

make him sh+t, puke, and p+ss inna body bag
he from h+ll? send em back we ain’t havin that!
he a b+tch he won’t battle back
stupid sl+t on my nuts ride my d+ck like its saddleback

[ verse 2]
ay
he rot and lessen, he down like depression
don’t gotta ask b+tch its in my possession

slit him in sections and bury him second
this stick in my hand let me teach you a lesson

smoke up ya session and leave an impression
he vocal compress him, we dont do confessions!
shoot in succession, we send em to heaven
she a 10, slide @ 9 then i’m gone by 11
yuh
b+tch
yeah yeah+h+h+h+h+h+h+h+h

[chorus]
i do dope not dank
this that krankk
wet that bit like sank (sink)
like, like, like

i do dope not dank
this that krankk
wet that bit like sank (sink)

- vythe lyrics

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