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Energy Pt. 2
KrispyLife Kidd
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(It's with a K, dumbass)
KrispyLife
Me and my bitch keep gettin' into it, I'ma keep on tryin'
Niggas gotta relax through this bitch or they gon' keep on dyin'
Bitch pussy wet, I'ma keep on divin'
Yeah, I seen dawg body fall, but I'ma keep on drivin'
My bitch wanna trust me, but I'ma keep on lyin'
Dawg know his raps cap, but he keep on typin'
My nigga went OT and he swiped a Meyer
My nigga pieces hit, he could've punched a lion
I just bought a lot of weed, I need to find a buyer
Dee Rich pat this nigga down, I think he wearin' a wire
Last time I was in the stu', I set the booth on fire
Brodie steady poppin' off on Percs, he can't get no higher
Me and my nigga tight as hell like tenfold pliers (White boy)
Why the fuck you got a gun if you can't hit your target?
I'm high as hell in the booth, I think I need some water
A nigga touch me, he gon' die, he better get a charger
Your best bet to keep your hands to yourself
Popped dawg in front of everybody, I just hold myself
Before I give my checks up, bitch, I'll K myself
My pockets fat as hell, I gotta weigh myself
Lamb chops, steak bites, and martinis
Mexican bitch step for me named Martini
Let's take the rap money, buy 'bows, I'm a genius
Let the roll hang out, bitch say I'm teasin'
Nah, Kidd, chill the fuck out, you lame as hell
I took my rap money and bought 'bows, I just saved myself
This ain't WWE, you can't take my belt
I had to take the gun from my nigga, almost K'd himself
His baby mama keep puttin' him out, I know he hate himself
I just bought a pound from what's-his-name, it's only eight more left
Huh, I be trappin'-trappin'
Shot the Draco with one arm, got me walkin' backwards
Twenty bands in a nigga hand look like a stack of crackers
Your team lettin' you down, you Matt Stafford
Nigga, I got my own back, I'm a back scratcher
You know you can't trust none of these niggas, they'll backstab you
I'll make it so your family all cryin' and light candles
I'll leave your shit open like you wearin' sandals
Niggas ain't got no fiends, they just hand out samples
These niggas, these niggas ass backwards
I'll clean a nigga shit off, I'm shootin' detergent
I don't remember you bein' street, y'all niggas was jerkin'
I ain't heard a nigga say shit really perpin'
Made your bitch have a miscarriage, did it on purpose
Ain't had a job in three years, best believe I'm workin'
Popped dawg in his shit, yup, closed curtains
In a nigga bushes like I'm lurkin'
Make a nigga wiggle like he hit a speedbump
This bitch I'm shootin' big, look like a tree stump
Give me fifty feet before I tell my niggas eat somethin'
Top longer than a t-shirt, I'm T Money
I can't do shit for free, bitch, I need money
Durag with the braids lookin' like I need money
If I let a nigga slide, it's 'cause he paid money
If I see a pink flag, you ain't gotta pay me nothin'
Me and Gramz bought the beef, I just fucked his cousin
And that bitch better not say nothin'
KrispyLife
YSR shit, dumbass niggas
I need energy, snitchin', that's a penalty, dumbass
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