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KonKrete Jungle - Spy VS. Spy (feat. YungGasMoney & Yung TableCloth) Lyrics



KonKrete Jungle - Spy VS. Spy (feat. YungGasMoney & Yung TableCloth) Lyrics
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Hop in the whip like I'm James Bond, I like my bitch she a straight blond
I shoot my shot like an archer, It's time for departure
With no Adidas, f*cking yo bitch call that shit treason
Call me a genius, y'all niggas fiending because of my cleanness, leaving me speechless
Shake weight, vacate, y'all niggas under the same rate
Ride on my dick like a tailgate
Y'all niggas mad get your face straight
I can't debate where y'all dictate, leave you disstraight
This ain't no race, but take last place, that's my distaste
Glisten like diamonds, call me a highness, this my primest
Cleaning up fye, because I can't rhyme, that is my crime
Hop in the lamb then I hop in the wraith
Niggas get mad because I f*ck with they bae
They say I'm a great but it's not a debate
Nigga's gonna hate but I cannot complain
Bitch up top like I'm flying a plane
Niggas say that I'm sweet till this choppa eat cake
Y'all bitches is ugly not in my range, Y'all bitches want money get out my face
Y'all niggas is funny I'm seeing the fakes, came with a mob of some niggas that skate
Put you in a trap you cannot escape
Yo girl sucking and blowing on dicks like a vape
I'm f*cking and going I quit for the day
This choppa go up I'm equipped for the day, This choppa evict now bitch get out my space
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
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Hop in the whip like I'm James Bond, I like my bitch she a straight blond
I shoot my shot like an archer, It's time for departure
With no Adidas, f*cking yo bitch call that shit treason
Call me a genius, y'all niggas fiending because of my cleanness, leaving me speechless
Shake weight, vacate, y'all niggas under the same rate
Ride on my dick like a tailgate
Y'all niggas mad get your face straight
I can't debate where y'all dictate, leave you disstraight
This ain't no race, but take last place, that's my distaste
Glisten like diamonds, call me a highness, this my primest
Cleaning up fye, because I can't rhyme, that is my crime
Hop in the lamb then I hop in the wraith
Niggas get mad because I f*ck with they bae
They say I'm a great but it's not a debate
Nigga's gonna hate but I cannot complain
Bitch up top like I'm flying a plane
Niggas say that I'm sweet till this choppa eat cake
Y'all bitches is ugly not in my range, Y'all bitches want money get out my face
Y'all niggas is funny I'm seeing the fakes, came with a mob of some niggas that skate
Put you in a trap you cannot escape
Yo girl sucking and blowing on dicks like a vape
I'm f*cking and going I quit for the day
This choppa go up I'm equipped for the day, This choppa evict now bitch get out my space
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
Spy vs Spy
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Writer: Yung GasMoney, Yung TableCloth
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