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lirik lagu 1900rugrat - crackä stôrÿ

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[intro]
(mfs is drunk and tired)

yuh, the wokizy got me lit i’m off that twizzy i ain’t even drunk

ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh ayy ayy

[verse 1]
first day of freshman year i pulled a clear face

bb simon belt i just finnesed from cross the way ay

off white athletics like i’m in a gym race

before i let my daddy tell me bring some bread home help me make it

pops practice what you preach fool i just seen you trippin’

oh you prayin bout lil bro? well that must mean you miss him

you in your cell yourr only brother snitches now you miss him

cause your life revolved around a rat and all his f~ckin millions

what’s the point in boost my head if you ain’t comin with mе
crackas bent the corner pops had told mе they would try to get me

beat his ass i’m bobbin weavin

and he steady missin

then his brother came out with a nine and that boy tried to hit me

you know i ain’t lacking on no mission b~tch i got the glizzy

i ain’t charge no 1 at 5 surprise him i charge 1 at 50

i got hittas on that timming crackas tryna blitz me

every time we go to make a mess they call it [?]

[verse 2]
it ain’t no reasoning

behind all that cap that you be seasonin

all this sh~t be sounding so good, so let me see the sh~t

you can say you real all day, will i believe the sh~t?

do you have the strength to keep on going? or imma leave the b~tch
ya i’m strong as h~ll but i ain’t never been no dummy

let a b~tch play with my top like that sh~ts funny i’m gon see the sh~t

cappin on ig but you in fishbowls i can see the whip

and her p~ssy wet but that hoe stink b~tch i can see the fish

tell me that you straight i know you ain’t ain’t i be peeping sh~t

lie right to my face like she was crazy i had to leave the b~tch

block list, i ain’t finna never have to see the b~tch

p pack, half off, 14 like i’m popavich

big mac, bad hoes, b~tch my gang be poppin sh~t

talkin out yo body boy that’s how you get yo pockets hit

talkin bout yo bread that a [?] to get yo wallet hit

y’all be getn me hot, act like i ain’t really start this sh~t

i was 13 getn more bread then your momma did
music been pushing since a jit, like a llama did

this bih really think i’m ~ha, ha, ha, ha, ha ha~

this bih ~aughhh~ hey hahah

this bih really think i’m stupid cause of how i talk [huh, aye uh, aye]

let me open up the vault

the politicians trippin’ tryna let the k!llas walk

aye ~shhhh~ boy that’s how the k!llas talk

when you movin’ by yourself man nothin ever going wrong

mama ain’t even with it say i’m never goin home

but when i got these millions mama finna call my phone

son remember when i got you chips from the store?

and im like no i don’t recall

i remember sleeping on the floor outside the house

if you need some money then i gotchu ma don’t pout

but i’ll never eva get caught up in a drought

i got money raining down i got cash right now

but its [?]

if you run up on me wrong i’m finna run up in your home

[outro]

yuh, aye i’m the one really doin this sh~t n~gga

okay, yeah


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