Topfivee - Kr3am Lyrics

Ughh
Shoutout My nigga Ty Goods, D, My nigga Joker
We in here shouout Chi
Ayy
Fear none but god nigga we both men you bleed too
Skirting off in that all black you dont see me but i see you
8, 9, 10 Bullet holes have this nigga fit looking see through
Had a dream that i went to hell boy it was missing one thing thats you
Yeah man im on a different level in a private plane on a different schedule
Yall niggas still in the dirt man ima do the favor get the f*cking shovel start
Digging dig em up
Like my game fell i had to pick it up got new flows had to switch it up
Left my old girl she was bitchin bruh
Copped 30 grams got the flipping yeah
Naked bitches whipping in the kitchen yeah
Baking soda man that shit is everywhere in the floors walls ceiling and the air
In the back rooms where we keep the toys that'll make your biggest nigga disappear
Pray the fed never run down damn they gon hit a nigga with like 50 years
All my niggas they be buggin out
Slide up to your mother house spin it leave looking like a slaughterhouse
Yall wanted beef well you got it now
Tell me what you bouta do with that took the only that you had nigga
Spoiler alert you cant get it back now I understand why you mad
I just sit back burn Ls relax let the high takeover
Spin the block connect the dots a bunch of hoes everywhere makeover
Take his bitch hit vegas no worries everything paid for
Left his ass empty no soy sauce nothing thats paid in full
Dominican lawyer in my corner working overtime to get the case closed
Ima stick to rap let him stick to that we gon keep stacking these pesos
Hella bitches in my crib willing to do whatever i say
So ima break a pound let em roll it up
Said they wanna go to space yo
Pills they just popped em
Bottles we just copped em
Pussy started popping
Beat it up with no armor
I aint planning on stopping
Damn thats gon be a problem
F*ck it ima have to solve it
Plan b in the morning
Dick make her feel retarted shit, when i shit my dick hit the toilet
Cock it back blow no revolver
New whip no keys push to start it
For that i had to work harder than fathers that protect their daughters
My queen gotta keep her gorgeous and flawless cant nobody call is record us
Killing shit report us immortal in this shit forever
No portals to get out whenever
Bad weather gotta stack this cheddar together thats how you get set up
On my doley my pockets checkers fully loaded no doctors
Check us we sick nothing can fix us
Cant f*ck with shit that's suspicious
Keep away from the opposition stay switching like sex positions
Im balling from first to pitching from school straight to the kitchen
I had to shut up and listen
I had to learn how to mix it bag made it a habbit
Surrounded by automatics and ratchets that leave you mannequin froze
You make a move i let go thats curry straight for your dome
You cant leave 30 alone nah thats wide open
Aim for the head try to bust it wide open leave a nigga dead body leaking till the morning
Morning come im in the studio recording no procrastination get it done no holding
Always with the shits you know me no folding nemo in this bitch with no boat
So instead of trynna find me i suggest don't nigga ceelo 4 5 6 when i roll
Dont see no .5 shits when i roll
Bout 3 grams my backwood look like toes damn
Leave his body in the freezer for a week chop em up and call it cold cuts
Got my niggas looking like the f*cking army always strapped up with the low cuts
Got one goal thats to go up
Always been cute f*ck a glow up
Bitches see us now they wanna pour up but back then they aint know us
Nigga f*ck friends there aint no trust
Yeah i did all alone i got family hold your own
Im in the game i got control
I think theres something you should know i aint ever letting go ayy
One take nigga