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letra de crinkum crankum - jordy (uk)

[verse 1]
i ain’t got time for the crink-m crank-m
all of these words from these p-ssyole randoms
i just wanna link and chill with the mandem
magnum, ingnant, yelling out gang gang (gang)
same n-ggas that i knew from infant
i had a yout that was different, but he got shipped saint vincent (ricky)
mmm, i told midnight that i’m on whatever the f-ck he’s on
fling on that suttin (fling on it), let me get rid of these dusty dons
all of these, “ayy, yo what about me?” dons, yo can you buss me dons (no, i don’t do that)
all of these man that i met last week that are yelling out trust me dons (you b-tch)
fake sh-t, i just hate it (hate that sh-t)
i shouldn’t have to rhyme when i say this, i can’t takе it (take that sh-t, take it, take it, takе it)
mmm, rappers in my dms telling me i’m up next
i told jojo i feel like they’re showing me down the line, they know i’m upset
my name’s jordy, no gimmick or nickname (jordy)
i got the youts p-ssed off in a big way, they wanna get that mixtape
i can never get pressured or rushed, let me get that sh-t straight (yeah)
the label told me i’m asking for too much, and i’ma keep it this way

[chorus]
me and my gs been beefing cah i got heaters and they wanna leak it (what?)
man was poking chest out, then he got stressed out, then he got seated (what?)
gyal just got them br–sts out, then she got stretched out, yeah, she got jeeted (what?)
tune was sounding cold ’til i hopped on, then it got heated
[verse 2]
i’ve been in the booth tryna elevate, elevate
but i got gs in the ends getting nfa
big man thinks he can level up, level up, then he got lined up, then he got relegate
n-ggas all love that vibe that i generate
they were like, “how can you score but not celebrate?”
i was like, “what? that’s any day”
they were like “really?”, i was like, “anyway”
my young g’s unruly, but he rates his older
all he knows is baking soda, baking soda, baking soda
it’s a p-ss take when i get this way, i’ve been on the ball like franco zola
uh, n-ggas like, “where you been, jordy?”, i’ve been in the booth with the henny and cola

[verse 3]
wait, n-ggas preeing me, they been t–thing that
man wan’ cut me off, can’t cut me off, you need me for that
companies tryna get me, get me, wait a minute, i need p for that
i don’t have to do bad boy, bad boy, comfortable, i’m a g for that

[outro]
what?
man’s comfortable, i’m a g for that
yeah
boo-doo-doo
i ain’t got time for the crink-m crank-m
all of these words from these p-ssyole randoms
i just wanna link and chill with the mandem
magnum, ingnant, yelling out gang gang
same n-ggas that i knew from infant

- jordy uk

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