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letra de crunchtime - ludesty

(huuuh)
(ahhh)
(uaghhh)
(trrraaaa)

under pressure like a ab workout it’s crunch time (ahh)
waited outside to see ufc that’s a punchline (brrraaa)
lit the school on fire got suspended that a dumb crime (d-mn)
off the meds woke up late again i’m on brunch time (rrraaa)

ran a marathon goddam i’m so tired (ahh)
d-mn it feels good to be admired (yes it does)
she keep her mouth open like a choir (ahhh)
b-tch i don’t f-ck with no liars (brrraaaa)
can’t get caught so i stay alert (goddam)
this b-tch just think i am concerned (i’m not though)
i’m just tryna get what i earn (sheeeesh)
caught her on my page and she lurkin (she tryna look)
she keep calling me but ion live in irving (i’m like and hour away)
white cocaine is what i’m servin (-blowing nose-)
i don’t got a job but i scam b-tch (oooooou)

something that they do not understand b-tch (brrrrr)
getting bread both sides like a sandwich (pa pa)
couple thousand on my lap that’s a band which (trrraaaa)
liquid jesus wrote another whole commandment (oh my god)
white dust on my nose like some dandruff
got me tweaking off it i might go ahead and do a handstand (ima do that)
move low undercover like i’m anne frank
(h-llo)
can’t think of lyrics goddam my mind went blank (ahh)
f-ck being small ima need a big rank (ima need that)
this b-tch ass like a d-mn plank (what the f-ck)
loud ass b-tch like a blue jay (so loud)
just bought a chain for my new bae (bling)
you so stuck in the past you still use blue ray (goddam)
arched her ass back so far she need a d-mn cane (oh sh-t)
goddam your breath stank i’m boutta faint (shhhh)
this b-tch real wide she got back pain
d-mn i’m boutta give a good beat like i’m sxint (h-lla good)
d-mn you good at drama get your ass on stage (huuuh)
f-ck a small check in need a large wage (i need that)

heard he sneak dissing we were shopping for his grave
find out where he at we drop acid on his face
boa this chapter been over think you need to turn the page (goddam)
being the whips out we gon turn him to a slave (ahhh)
bring the razors out like i work for dollar shave club (wooo)
hit a shot ima faze up (ahh)
don’t play with us b-tch we dangerous (ahh)
don’t play with us b-tch we dangerous (haha)

- ludesty

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