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lirik lagu krispylife kidd - petty ballers

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
you broke petty n~ggas, put that change up
i’m on my fifth duse, this ain’t the same cup
five lines, 3500, this ain’t the same [?]
i did a strike, then i did s strike, let me change up
the b~tches give me [?] ghost, i turn to casper
i got two [?] in this world, my b~lls and masters
was off that juice trippin, i feel bad for my blatter
in seattle with the plug talking birds, b~tch i’m [?]

[verse 2: peezy]
the labels call my phone, i ain’t even answer
i ain’t interested in selling out, i own my own masters
i’m on vacation, but the phone cracking
see the shine on it when you take it out the wrapper
i be in the field acting, i am not a real rapper
dead fresh when i take a picture, i don’t need a caption
f~ck a model on the couch, i don’t need the mattress
i can post a million cash, ’cause i pay taxes

[verse 3: krispylife kidd]
a hundred thousand, another hundred thousand, put my life on it
we don’t show cash, but i bring that sh~t out for the right moment
that n~gga broke as f~ck, somebody go and slap a cast on him
i’m buying the whole crew ice, i’m gonna spend a bag on them
[verse 4: peezy]
yeah
whip brand new, i left the tag on it
she been around me, that’s why she act funny
she bad but she skinny, i put ass on her
and she won’t f~ck with you, i put my last on it

[verse 5: krispylife kidd]
[?]
buy [?] don’t leave the tag hanging, that sh~t poor
bought water, pour it out, throw a duse in the quart
make a b~tch wash my dishes, she’ll treat it like a chore

[verse 6: peezy]
yeah
dior trentchcoat, got it hanging to the floor
they might deport a n~gga, ’cause the cars all foreign
she not a bad b~tch, if she poor
wack a n~gga, wack some more, we ain’t even on a sport

[verse 7: krispylife kidd]
i don’t burn bridges, all my b~tches still love me
in the trap, tears in my [?] cutting up an onion
if i step on it too hard, i’ll bust a [?]
if you step to one of us too hard, i’ll bust a duzzin
[verse 8: peezy]
he ain’t pay me back yet, f~ck my cousin
he cut hisself off for a couple racks, that ain’t nothing
i ain’t f~cking with you, boy, man, i’m tired of being humble
got the ball in my hands, and i bet i won’t fumble
these n~ggas must be blind, they ain’t seeing money
hit him five times, he ain’t see it coming
ain’t no limit to my cash money, i might need a hummer
p~ssy wasn’t even that expensive, i paid a couple hundred

[verse 9: krispylife kidd]
been tricking bad hoes, ain’t nothing [?] my budget
3800 just for this louis duffle
[?] trippin, i’m trippin off the louis [?]
[?] white buffs, on my face, i’m rocking [?]
i be getting money for a long time
hold my wrist in the air, it’s gon’ fasho shine
[?] dime
if you ever see me drop a dime, it was [?]

- lirik lagu krispylife kidd

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