Came inside this bitch they looking for me
Im the one they want
Did alot of shit just to get to wherever where I want
Tic tic yea perfect timing starving so its time to crunch
Pour up drinks up
Lets have a toast yea just for once
Be on the block trynna get dem bands
Ima do whatever the f*ck i can
Praying to god yo give me a chance
Ima take off, advance
I might take off to france
Tap me in coach in the ring!
Ima show them who the champ
Shorty wanna text me, wanna feel me when im flexing
I can tell that she a digger the way that she just be begging
Im too focus on this shmoney nigga you should get it too
And The way I get them racks like everyday It feels like deja vu
Aye
So now it's crunch time
I can't let them in my lane so I draw lines
Yea, Hit it from the back I had to rewind
Yea lil baby she so fine we even drink wine
Swerve off, late night I just swerve off
Yea im riding thru city im the one they heard of
Yea I know he getting mad, he don't got it like me
F*ck the labels in this shit these niggas cannot buy me
Came inside this bitch they lookin for me
Im the one they want
Did alot of shit just to get to wherever where i want
Tic tic yea perfect timing starving so its time to crunch
Pour up drinks up
Lets have a toast yea just for once
Be on the block trynna get dem bands
Ima do whatever the f*ck i can
Praying to god yo give me a chance
Ima take off, advance
I might take off to france
Tap me in coach in the ring!
Ima show them who the champ
Hold up hold up
You thought that i was finished?
Ima showed up, tote up
Incase im feeling vicious
Ima blow up, glow up
From rag to all the riches
And the money never changed me little bitch don't get it twisted
I don't know not care how do you feel
Im beating his ass like whats the deal
Im with my slimes we keep it real
Stuffing the money like vacuum seal
30 round drum how I go so fast
And this beat so hard caught a heart attack
Choppa go BLAT BLAT BLAT
How you do it like that? Wait a minute
Abc, 123, I do it ease
Martin luther, I got dreams yea you could see
I got light yea, all I talk is that guapanese
Blue and green, yea ima get it by any means
Came inside this bitch they lookin for me
Im the one they want
Did alot of shit just to get to wherever where i want
Tic tic yea perfect timing starving so its time to crunch
Pour up drinks up
Lets have a toast yea just for once
Be on the block trynna get dem bands
Ima do whatever the f*ck i can
Praying to god yo give me a chance
Ima take off, advance
I might take off to france
Tap me in coach in the ring!
Ima show them who the champ
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Bloodyken - Krunch Time Lyrics
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Came inside this bitch they looking for me
Im the one they want
Did alot of shit just to get to wherever where I want
Tic tic yea perfect timing starving so its time to crunch
Pour up drinks up
Lets have a toast yea just for once
Be on the block trynna get dem bands
Ima do whatever the f*ck i can
Praying to god yo give me a chance
Ima take off, advance
I might take off to france
Tap me in coach in the ring!
Ima show them who the champ
Shorty wanna text me, wanna feel me when im flexing
I can tell that she a digger the way that she just be begging
Im too focus on this shmoney nigga you should get it too
And The way I get them racks like everyday It feels like deja vu
Aye
So now it's crunch time
I can't let them in my lane so I draw lines
Yea, Hit it from the back I had to rewind
Yea lil baby she so fine we even drink wine
Swerve off, late night I just swerve off
Yea im riding thru city im the one they heard of
Yea I know he getting mad, he don't got it like me
F*ck the labels in this shit these niggas cannot buy me
Came inside this bitch they lookin for me
Im the one they want
Did alot of shit just to get to wherever where i want
Tic tic yea perfect timing starving so its time to crunch
Pour up drinks up
Lets have a toast yea just for once
Be on the block trynna get dem bands
Ima do whatever the f*ck i can
Praying to god yo give me a chance
Ima take off, advance
I might take off to france
Tap me in coach in the ring!
Ima show them who the champ
Hold up hold up
You thought that i was finished?
Ima showed up, tote up
Incase im feeling vicious
Ima blow up, glow up
From rag to all the riches
And the money never changed me little bitch don't get it twisted
I don't know not care how do you feel
Im beating his ass like whats the deal
Im with my slimes we keep it real
Stuffing the money like vacuum seal
30 round drum how I go so fast
And this beat so hard caught a heart attack
Choppa go BLAT BLAT BLAT
How you do it like that? Wait a minute
Abc, 123, I do it ease
Martin luther, I got dreams yea you could see
I got light yea, all I talk is that guapanese
Blue and green, yea ima get it by any means
Came inside this bitch they lookin for me
Im the one they want
Did alot of shit just to get to wherever where i want
Tic tic yea perfect timing starving so its time to crunch
Pour up drinks up
Lets have a toast yea just for once
Be on the block trynna get dem bands
Ima do whatever the f*ck i can
Praying to god yo give me a chance
Ima take off, advance
I might take off to france
Tap me in coach in the ring!
Ima show them who the champ
Im the one they want
Did alot of shit just to get to wherever where I want
Tic tic yea perfect timing starving so its time to crunch
Pour up drinks up
Lets have a toast yea just for once
Be on the block trynna get dem bands
Ima do whatever the f*ck i can
Praying to god yo give me a chance
Ima take off, advance
I might take off to france
Tap me in coach in the ring!
Ima show them who the champ
Shorty wanna text me, wanna feel me when im flexing
I can tell that she a digger the way that she just be begging
Im too focus on this shmoney nigga you should get it too
And The way I get them racks like everyday It feels like deja vu
Aye
So now it's crunch time
I can't let them in my lane so I draw lines
Yea, Hit it from the back I had to rewind
Yea lil baby she so fine we even drink wine
Swerve off, late night I just swerve off
Yea im riding thru city im the one they heard of
Yea I know he getting mad, he don't got it like me
F*ck the labels in this shit these niggas cannot buy me
Came inside this bitch they lookin for me
Im the one they want
Did alot of shit just to get to wherever where i want
Tic tic yea perfect timing starving so its time to crunch
Pour up drinks up
Lets have a toast yea just for once
Be on the block trynna get dem bands
Ima do whatever the f*ck i can
Praying to god yo give me a chance
Ima take off, advance
I might take off to france
Tap me in coach in the ring!
Ima show them who the champ
Hold up hold up
You thought that i was finished?
Ima showed up, tote up
Incase im feeling vicious
Ima blow up, glow up
From rag to all the riches
And the money never changed me little bitch don't get it twisted
I don't know not care how do you feel
Im beating his ass like whats the deal
Im with my slimes we keep it real
Stuffing the money like vacuum seal
30 round drum how I go so fast
And this beat so hard caught a heart attack
Choppa go BLAT BLAT BLAT
How you do it like that? Wait a minute
Abc, 123, I do it ease
Martin luther, I got dreams yea you could see
I got light yea, all I talk is that guapanese
Blue and green, yea ima get it by any means
Came inside this bitch they lookin for me
Im the one they want
Did alot of shit just to get to wherever where i want
Tic tic yea perfect timing starving so its time to crunch
Pour up drinks up
Lets have a toast yea just for once
Be on the block trynna get dem bands
Ima do whatever the f*ck i can
Praying to god yo give me a chance
Ima take off, advance
I might take off to france
Tap me in coach in the ring!
Ima show them who the champ
Writer: Kenwil Vizcaino
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid