lirik lagu yungkirk - kirk shift
nigga
wha say?
lil boy better duck, them bullets flying in the air
better pay attention nigga, stay aware
if you not from over there, don’t hang over there
hanging in the wrong cut, you get slimed
nigga ain’t twin, gotta peep the signs
kirk going up, now it’s my time
eyes on me, know i gotta shine
all these eyes on me, kirk can’t fuck up now it’s time
if i ever go back to that cell, i won’t drop a dime
niggas doing crimes, but they cryin’, when they get that time
better stay out the streets, stay on that sidеwalk, cause this bitch hot
better stay out thе streets, yeah, that’s a quick way to fuckin’ die
better stay out the streets, stay on that sidewalk
you might lose your life
i’m tellin’ all my fans stay out the streets don’t say i ain’t tell you right
stay up on that porch don’t ever say yung kirk ain’t tell you right
get up out the streets before you die lil boy you ain’t ’bout that life
he got shot robbin’ now he think twice, don’t hop in the streets, no this not the life
don’t never say kirk ain’t never told y’all niggas right
back in the function i’m finna go strike
breakin’ the code like a thief in the night
kirk in the streets but i been in this life
she on that powder, she snortin’ that white
in a hotbox might pick up your wife
locked down county jail with a knife
but he wiggin’ out, he smokin’ spice
i’m in the mall come get you some ice
keep you a gun, i know you can’t fight
boy you can’t trust her you better go strike
kirk shift, i be trappin’ at night
hit at a opp if he see i’m on sight
murder mount nigga know that we pipe
just because you got a gun you still die with your pipe
i’m on the block trappin’ with no lights
gotta keep the circle small, nigga, mice
shawty ass a 2, call her ass a dyke
my twin strapped in the cab with 3 knives
county jail, hit noodles on his head
twin time up, put ’em under bed
why would you post a switch, going fed
bullet hit fast, turn that boy to red
bullet hit his head, now he dead
get out the streets, lil boy your ass scared
he full of fear i can see it in his eyes
know you gon’ tell, can’t stay with the guys
he not no spinner, he droppin’ his guns
he caught a body, got no money for bond
lil nigga you’re done
drop your blick in the middle of a shootout i call up lil don
runnin’ with a gun, run the with the members
why the fuck niggas run with their switch
nigga stop postin’ that switch you ain’t use it
lights, camera, action, my life a movie
walk his ass down with that uzi
kirk geeked up, i’m on them shroomies
35 in my blunt, high as fuck
turn lil buddy to a strand, roll ’em up
nigga send a diss, gang pushin’ up
i’m in the streets i’ma cause some double dutch
i ain’t with hollywood, kirk smokin’ dutch
know she wanna fuck, and she fuss
hit her from the back, finna bust
on the xan, yellow school bus
kirk shift, servin’ is a must
zot in my backpack, must
run off with the work, shoot that nigga back, turn his ass to dust
how your gun jam in the middle of a shootout? your gun rusty
nigga gun jammed in the middle of a shootout
that’s how his ass died
nigga got caught lackin’ cause his gun on safety
wha say?
i was crashin’, then this rap shit saved me
wha say?
nigga i’m a vet no you can’t play me
wha say?
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