Krystal's & Women

Gotta sit down, Cuz I'm woozy & dizzy Extendo it's tucked, And it keep hallin hit me
Nigga you dumb why you racing the hemi, Resend me my benji It's pending for fifty
Gotta speak up I can't tell if they hear me, This world filled with envy I know my girl dig me
I swipe for the penny I'm shifting the semi, Lil mama I don't like lies & pretending
I told you, I would be done in a minute
I give them try's, And they find ways to bend it
Realest alive, That's whys she got my interest
We rolling dice, Ain't no pantry, The kitchen
My flow is nice, And they thinking it's written
Been saving not spending, All workers I'm tipping
Fuck with the type, We get Krystal's & Women
Been living in fiction, Can't run from the friction

I'm pulling up whipping, No more I ain't sitting
My wrist get to flicking, Then you finna get it
She wanna hop in, And ride, Till she finished
I'm holding my pride, While I'm diving up in it
I told em chill, Cuz they know, I'm the biggest
I shoot with precision, I made a decision
We in the field, With them sharks, And them chemist
Tie shoe, Get to tripping, Pour lean in my kidney
Look niggas be scared, We gone chill where they lay
I got drop to the drip, From my toe to my head
I won't never regret, Cuz I am what I am
You can get it for less, If you have two accounts
We don't see the amounts, He get up, And he bounce
Slept on the couch, Got it thru, And around
Pick & i pout, Till I find the right sound
She be plucking, And changing, And picking eyebrows
Just want the cat, But I am not a mouse
She be giving that out, To your bro in the town
I got a pack, And then we dipping out
Don't pipe it down
I just wanna chill, And then roll up the loud
Keep it a hunnid, We Gee for a while
Can't even cap, Thats that shit when you smile
But look better when angry, Might give you a child
I'm real inebriated, I gotta
Gotta sit down, Cuz I'm woozy & dizzy Extendo it's tucked, And it keep hallin hit me
Nigga you dumb why you racing the hemi, Resend me my benji It's pending for fifty
Gotta speak up I can't tell if they hear me, This world filled with envy I know my girl dig me
I swipe for the penny, I'm shifting the semi
Lil mama I don't like lies & pretending
I told you, I would be done in a minute
I give them try's, And they find ways to bend it
Realest alive, That's whys she got my interest
We rolling dice, Ain't no pantry, The kitchen
My flow is nice, And they thinking it's written
Been saving not spending, All workers I'm tipping
Fuck with the type, We get Krystal's & Women
Been living in fiction, Can't run from the friction



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Writer(s): Jaiheim Butler
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