krash ft. ysm kapo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Glizzy, what you cooking up
Crash, crash, I need me a bentley wont here from the start
So you wanna see it with me, I'm with mike vic
And it's finna get silly, break out the tree
And roll up in Philly, bro gon' rock out with the stick
And get jiggy, on a fast break, run him down like he Iggy
Ain't no punk fakin', he blast wit no pity
On a four-wheeler, he poppin' a wheelie
I get the cash, bag , flip
Say he big dawg, ain't takin' no lip
Come to the spot if you coppin' a Zip
It's just a trap, so we make shit flip
Boy, it get crazy, you already know
Don't make a false move when you come thru the door
They got the K, they'll shoot through your soul
Ask him, come correct, yeah, yeah, he know
We sitting up top smoking pressure
Bitch, I ain't blessin', I ain't leavin' nothin' extra
Servin' these niggas, I feel like a shelter
Get bands with the gang aint no niggas better
And she let it show if you throwin' that cheddar
And he let it blow for a hundred or better
And we run him down the whole gang got Berettas
As soon as I leave him, I ditch the beretta
As soon as he play we gon' send him to God
You ain't catch me off guard, bitch, I'm slick with the rod
We catch him at a mall, we be stompin' the yard
My bitch wanna know why I fuck her so hard
My brother get locked, bitch, he poppin' the bars
And we run him down, I won't shoot from afar
He think he slick like I don't know his car
I swear, I'm a demon, when i'm off a bar
Crash, crash, I need me a bentley wont here from the start
So you wanna see it with me, I'm with mike vic
And it's finna get silly, break out the tree
And roll up in Philly, bro gon' rock out with the stick
And get jiggy, on a fast break, run him down like he Iggy
Ain't no punk fakin', he blast wit no pity
On a four-wheeler, he poppin' a wheelie
I get the cash, bag , flip
Say he big dawg, ain't takin' no lip
Come to the spot if you coppin' a Zip
It's just a trap, so we make shit flip
Boy, it get crazy, you already know
Don't make a false move when you come thru the door
They got the K, they'll shoot through your soul