[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
KrispyLife
Still grindin'
Yeah, n***a

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
Where I live, it ain't no Black people, speedin', I might hit a honky
Horny, the user look good, I might hit a junkie
Lost my n***a Gabe, turnt up that's what did it for me
N***as tryna get over, got me lookin' funny
Dior sneaks coverin' up my toenails
Bitch say she cut me off, I text back, "Oh well"
Nine bullets hit his hair, make his fro swell
If I wasn't rappin', I'd be makin' dope sales
Gettin' good with bein' sneaky, mix the Wock' with the Propel
Torture dog, tie him up, snatch off his toenails
You had me at not listening, that's where my ho failеd
Set up shop at your nearest motеl
Do the dirt by myself, I ain't into co-Ds
Go home and cook, I ain't into Coneys
Call me weird, but don't you see what happen at them Coneys?
N***as not catchin' bodies, they gettin' booked for stolies
On a good day, off rap, made twenty thousand
Send a groupie her own location, I be actin' childish
Never do my own taxes, I just pay accountants
What you make in two weeks, give my son that, double his allowance
[Verse 2: Louie Ray]
If I do the crime, I can do the time, I won't tell
Your bitch at my spot makin' dope sales
I can weigh a 'bow up at one time, I got four scales
Youngest n***a boomin' in my hood, had a Nextel
Uh, fast car driver, tryna shake 12
If I had six zips of soft, I could make twelve
I'm good at this shit when it comes to the hustle (I am)
Gotta get the structure right, pick brains and the muscle
Ayy, they fuck with me, know I came from the struggle
They be extra sometimes, know my name finna bubble
I can't do it, she might post me on her page if we cuddle
They ain't give a fuck about me, threw my name in a puddle
Don't play with me, bitch, I can make a flyer with your pussy on it
Never switched up, bitch, my PLR got a fully on it
Her body naked in the crib, I put a hoodie on it
I'll pull up to your street with my security, be a bully on it