letra de inna way - krispylife kidd
[intro: risktaker d-boy]
it’s-it’s-it’s with a k, dumbass
ayy
[chorus: risktaker d-boy]
run up on a n-gga with the mags, shoot him in the face
get to dunkin’ on these n-ggas like i’m dr. j (motherf-cker)
naw, i ain’t beefin’ with no n-ggas it ain’t ’bout no pape’ (h-ll naw)
y’all n-ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, y’all just in the way (get the f-ck on)
run up on a n-gga with the mags, shoot him in the face
get to dunkin’ on these n-ggas like i’m dr. j (motherf-cker)
naw, i ain’t beefin’ with no n-ggas it ain’t ’bout no pape’ (h-ll naw)
y’all n-ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, y’all just in the way (get the f-ck on)
[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
i ain’t gon’ lie, this sh-t been hittin’ a lil’ different for me
gettin’ off with the rap, i hit my n-gga sister from me
i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas ‘causе they b-tches to me
would’vе k!lled lucious for that spot if i was cookie
feel good to be self-made, naw
it feel good to be self-paid
been gettin’ a bag off before you caught your first right up in twelfth grade
all sliders dropped the price for a small bag of lays
i think i’m lookin’ good, the light kinda hittin’
you slapped your b-tch ’cause she said, “this n-gga be spittin'”
i’m a boss, you a worker, you can tell the difference
my n-gga hittin’ the purple extra hard, bow did for silly
[chorus: risktaker d-boy]
run up on a n-gga with the mags, shoot him in the face
get to dunkin’ on these n-ggas like i’m dr. j (motherf-cker)
naw, i ain’t beefin’ with no n-ggas it ain’t ’bout no pape’ (h-ll naw)
y’all n-ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, y’all just in the way (get the f-ck on)
run up on a n-gga with the mags, shoot him in the face
get to dunkin’ on these n-ggas like i’m dr. j (motherf-cker)
naw, i ain’t beefin’ with no n-ggas it ain’t ’bout no pape’ (h-ll naw)
y’all n-ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, y’all just in the way
[verse 2: risktaker d-boy]
bad as h-ll growin’ up, i just wanted cheese
but i hated rats, i never went to chuck e. cheese
n-ggas hated that i leveled up, what else could it be?
i’ll get a n-gga smoked before i count to three
give a f-ck ’bout how you feelin’, n-gga, talk is cheap
but i get paid for it, i don’t talk for free
never touched a hundred racks or ever seen a ki’?
ain’t no way we can be cool, you can’t talk to me
i be ballin’ like these rap n-ggas, but i’m the dope man
white girl movin’ work like she roseanne
i can get it to you great white, brown, or dark tan
move a n-gga out his crib like we art van
[chorus: risktaker d-boy]
run up on a n-gga with the mags, shoot him in the face
get to dunkin’ on these n-ggas like i’m dr. j (motherf-cker)
naw, i ain’t beefin’ with no n-ggas it ain’t ’bout no pape’ (h-ll naw)
y’all n-ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, y’all just in the way (get the f-ck on)
run up on a n-gga with the mags, shoot him in the face
get to dunkin’ on these n-ggas like i’m dr. j (motherf-cker)
naw, i ain’t beefin’ with no n-ggas it ain’t ’bout no pape’ (h-ll naw)
y’all n-ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, y’all just in the way (get the f-ck on)
[outro]
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