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letra de lkb cypher - lil crix

[intro]
mhmm mhmm mhmm, ayy
i got shift with me, he rockin’ b-tches with me
sh-t tazz too, he gon’ spaz too
baby hit the whip, he take yo[?] the stick
mm mhmm
hol’ on, what i say?
d-mn 2sided where you get that beat from?
hol’ on, let’s go

[verse 1: lil crix]
hit a n-gga wit’ this draco, watch his body lock (watch his body lock)
they thought i was playin’ it safe, really i’ma shoot it off the top (grah, grah, grah)
i with 50 shots, came back with 26
this draco with the walls, swear the dead hoes, leave a choppa brick (grah, grah, grah)
my b-tch be bad as sh-t, and she hold the k (ayy)
real superstar, i don’t talk, i f-ck-off face
i can spin tha bin, and yoda hop right in the wraith
i get the drop while i’m performin’, i’ma jus’ take a break (on god)
[verse 2: colormoneyred]
lets go flip the whip, kno’ if he keep playin’, then he on go, he dyin’ to take that risk
go grab the thugs, lets crash the lo’, these sh-lls super sticky
get hit with this, yo’ ass explode, ain’t got no coolin’ kit
we sendin’ hot sh-t, gots to show about that gang, will spin ’em
i’m tryin’ to get up wit’ ’em
i’m gettin’ up close when i get up low, that’s how you know that red done hit ya
free all the gang behind the wall, we still gon’ complete the mission
they know gang get over active, still plenty business

[verse 3: shift one]
draco in my pants, it got me limpin’, call me jaylen walton
block his car, and walk down hit it, it ain’t gon’ haul his [?]
bro hit this guy, got to switch the whip, bro meet me in the [?]
bro spanked his ass, like he his dad, so that make me his uncle
f-ckin’ wit’ the opps, that get you crossed out for real
bro got shot and he been tryna drill before he heal
62s hit the whip, they break the glass like they o’neal
wrecked his beamer, stay all out [?] that f-cking k!ll
n-gga, d-mn

[verse 4: off10 1’gram]
big park around us, we f-ck up they depo when we slide
gon’ drop the windows, walk up gang, i’on shoot sh-t from no ride
late night poppin’ out of that cut, jus’ me and my cutter on me, no knives
gon’ smoke sh-t, give me a rush, when i bust my gun, sh-t give me a high
i ain’t really gotta hit too much, everything get crushed when it’s about my guys
k!llin’ all my opps, and muts, no [?] when we get in that ride
n-ggas tryin’ to get rich of us, and get put up, but still don’t slide
[verse 5: luhh tazz]
these n-ggas don’t slide (they don’t)
and if n-ggas say sh-t, you know they gon’ die (fire, fire)
what’s his name got hit in his sh-t, it went through his eyes (through his eyes)
i make that momma cry (yuh), i make that daddy hurt (yuh)
i’ma get that brother murked
hop out, get you burst
how the f-ck am i’m on 61st and i’m still alert (still alert)
how the f-ck these n-ggas steppin’ and end up on a shirt (what the f-ck)
i’ma hop out and scratch ’em and leave ’em in the dirt (the dirt)
brains gettin’ burst (burst)

[outro: lil crix & luhh tazz]
you know, you know this sh-t really like a playoff series
like 4-zip, like
we already done completed this team already like, we on to the next like
this sh-t over wit’, been gon’, outta here
first round ace
what you gotta say tazz
man, you already know man
f-ck [?] man
f-ck slimehouse
f-ck 74 n-gga, y’all already know that sh-ts onsight n-gga
ay ay-ay, and f-ck that lil midget b-tch too n-ggas know what we talm’ ’bout
haha

- lil crix

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