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letra de lately - cruddy murda

[intro: cruddy murda]
(hey cruddy, gah)
(hey homie) (hey manny, this joint crank fool)
(hey terk)

[chorus: cruddy murda]
lately i’ve been tripping only evil sh-t it make me happy
all all my opps been linking heard they’re plotting, they’re fake tryna down me
alias smoke had to pay out the county
smoke with the city i hope they don’t doubt me
i’m not one of them so a b-tch can’t clown me
count up that hundred so now i need more
swing in that door better run in that building
if it wasn’t for drank i’d have me a million
f-cking her right my name known in the building
when i’m doing the dash pray my cup don’t spill
her n-gga get mad when it’s time for the bills
this sh-t touch down like josh with the bills
this sh-t hit his body i bet he won’t heal
i wanna free pocketz he went on that hill

[verse: semi homie]
they need to free 30 the real [?] reaper
you know the men turn n-ggas to cheaters
you know the men turn n-ggas to ashes
i was with my g30 tryna knock off his glasses
i was high off that perc’ knock that b-tch in her [?]
i told her straight up “i ain’t the n-gga that’s gon wife you”
i’m in love with them glizzies i trust them the most
you better not trust a n-gga that’s toting a ghost
hopped out on that n-gga he thought he saw a ghost
i’m in love with her head ’bout to buy her some louis
estha that’s my dog he be tryna go through
[?] my gun cross your face you better watch who your talking to uh
two back-to-back we on the road
i’m out in public amiri my clothes
you keep playing my go amiri your b-tch
he changed his life around after that n-gga got hit
n-gga tripping i changed his dumbass with her mother
b-tch started playing dumb and i started playing dumber
got ten on me look like i just hit the number
i got a bad b-tch i had to put it on ice
b-tch you ain’t nothing for real with that fake-ass ice
thinking ’bout having a daughter and naming her ice
i be f-cking with gucci ’cause i’m into slime
i told her she really want me to f-ck her she gotta remind me (hey boo)
just got a brand new drop and i’m on it (on the men)
i be standing on business i been leaving her h-rny
i ain’t gon’ tip him we been alias plucking
them aps b-tch you be alias tuck ’em
[?] sh-t couldn’t get no [?] his brother died
go check the murder rate we the reason them numbers rise
this sh-t in this [?] the same size as a french fry
he knew it was me n-gga tried to haul ass when we locked eyes
[chorus: cruddy murda]
lately i’ve been tripping only evil sh-t it make me happy
all all my opps been linking heard they’re plotting, they’re fake tryna down me
alias smoke had to pay out the county
smoke with the city i hope they don’t doubt me
i’m not one of them so a b-tch can’t clown me
count up that hundred so now i need more
swing in that door better run in that building
if it wasn’t for drank i’d have me a million
f-cking her right my name known in the building
when i’m doing the dash pray my cup don’t spill
her n-gga get mad when it’s time for the bills
this sh-t touch down like josh with the bills
this sh-t hit his body i bet he won’t heal
i wanna free pocketz he went on that hill

- cruddy murda

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