[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one!)
KrispyLife
You know what the fu- alright

[Verse]
I’m a star in my hood they wanna meet Beecher
Can’t believe you love a hoe she a meat eater
You run around with a 9 I got a street sweeper
Pockets on Family Guy boy you ain’t peep Peter
Hit your block from a mile away with a heat seeker
I’m awful full of Wock I’m a deep sleeper
I’m dreamin bout a hunnit thousand I’m a deep dreamer
Freaky n***a let the bitch walk in while I’m pee-peein
Clip in this new Glock longer than the extension cord
Banana clips on everything for real got this shit from George
Engineer bout to put us out- ah shit, I spilled lean on thе mixing board
Shot dawg Mustang now I got beef with Ford
Dawg better watch what he say or hе gon meet the lord
I burn shit, wrote “fuck you” on the teacher board
They hustlin for watch, I’m tryna make the Forbes
These n***as act like hoes, Tyler Perry
I’m really with that drill shit, like my Uncle Webby
I’m all about my case too, like Little Debbie
Stand on the block looking stupid, I can’t wait to shred you
KrispyLife what I gotta do? Do I gotta spell this shit?
Took a dump in the club, can you smell this shit?
Tryna sell Boo Boo weed, bro you can’t sell that shit
Drop the load, if it’s really that I’ll mail this clip
Beat your favorite rapper up at Guitar Center
Beat him with the closest instrument got the guitar bendin’
I ain’t even start the beef, he just started with me
Roochies on the Yeah offset like I got Cardi with me
50 n***as in the club it’s a party with me
No biker club but I got a chop it’s a Harley with me
Shot a Sota bitch but I didn’t want to cause she was pretty
Cause your looks only get you so far
You got shot on the block, that’s a dope scar
Fishtailing in the 2020 this a MOPAR
I hit boy from way away, I was so far
My fiend wasted product in my whip, this a coke car
All your homies dying, they keep disappearing
Slid down his block and seen nobody, so I’m shootin children
Take his fingers off his hand like “Who stealin?”
I just wanna fuck too, so who different?
So I guess you got the wrong guy
Hold on bro, turn around, back up, I got the wrong pint
On my way to Utah, I’m high, I’m on the wrong flight
N***a said he did something to me? He a whole lie
Bitch ain’t gettin shit from me but a small fry
I’m looking for this BITCH, I need to call Mike
I gotta shoot you in your knees first you a tall guy
I order everything, I’m not a mall guy
Bitch
[Outro]
KrispyLife n***a
You know what the fuck goin on
Yessirrr
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