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letra de build a case - krispylife kidd

[intro: krispylife kidd]
krispylife
(i got so—)

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
n-gga wanna beef, let’s raise the stakes
b-tch thick and bad, but her p-ssy stank
i don’t like your grandson, that’s why i punched you in your face
his granny reached for some mace, i shot her in her face
the da on my head tryna build a case
beat my domestic, hope it don’t get picked by the state
i been gettin’ grilled salads, tryna lose weight
but it’s hard, i can’t stay away from cake
[verse 2: ysr gramz]
hit a n-gga with the four-four like he went to wendy’s
i’ll never change on my n-ggas like a brown penny
put the four-five in his face like john cena
they don’t really wanna see me win like blind people
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout kfc, but i got nine pieces
n-ggas really out here dead broke like they ain’t got freedom
i’d rather rap by myself ’cause i don’t like features
bro out here beatin’ on his b-tch, ike and tina

[verse 3: rlsg kd]
lightskinned b-tch, brownskinned b-tch, pam and gina
i just sold some fake xanny bars to white christina
hittin’ l!cks got me on my toes like a ballerina
i just met a fake lean plug at the galleria
do you smell what the rock cookin’? you a roody-poo
back in grade school you was a fiend, sniffin’ elmer glue
wouldn’t sell my soul if that b-tch came out my shoe
met a plug in cali, he a crip like uncle snoop

[verse 4: krispylife kidd]
unexpected violence is my cup of tea
get down or lay down, i’m memphis bleek
you should throw the towel in before you end up on a tee
i’ll lay down law, r.i.p. my n-gga reek
i’m down to start some f-ck sh-t, i’m a sh-t-starter
givin’ n-ggas freaky lines or hollows, i’m a sh-tty barber
grazed him and k!lled his b-tch, i guess i kinda hit my target
n-ggas ain’t vapin’, just sold a fake cartridge
[verse 5: ysr gramz]
a lot of n-ggas lyin’ in they raps, you let ’em rap about it
think you a man with that gun, you a ho without it
lost my money gamblin’, shootin’ dice, let me hold a thousand
when i sign my record deal, i’m buyin’ grow houses
i want to make the streets better, i’m the city council
eight or twelve bars from me and kidd cost a couple ounces
wanna tell the b-tch she beautiful, but i can’t pr-nounce it
i was stealin’ candy as a kid, got my ass grounded

[verse 6: rlsg kd]
when i get rich, i’ma try to buy a lean fountain
pop an e pill, i feel like i could climb a mountain
seen my bm p-ssed off, i got her whip impounded
tried to run and throw the gun, but them dirty b-tches found it
if you want a verse from me, i need two thousand
one for me and one for my n-gga so he don’t rob me
another 1k so my video dude won’t pop you
punch a n-gga in his eye socket for lookin’ hostile

- krispylife kidd

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