Lyrics

 i'm smokin bud in killa kali
crepo swervin out in bernlin
show you how curve them haters
get yah paper bitch i earn it
early bird'll get the worm
rest of you gone wait your turn
better learn not to play with fire
burn baby burn
the roof down
from all the way up in the back
cuz my girls got my stash
yup the sack and the strap
plus a stack of blue faces
yup hundred dolla bills
could i please get chage
then make it rain for the thrill
for real
my lifes mission
by age 50 have 50 mill
so I can put it in my will
when I die leave it to brazil
so what's the deal
enemies tryin kill me
hennessy will make you feel me
and no this is not a facade
this is the real me
I pick up the pace
crepo turn up the bass
let me lace the beat 
then watch it shake up the place
never waste a beat
I make en taste defeat
you can't keep pace
with me in a race
the ways of the street
it gets cold on the block
on the corner 
servin  all the rocks
bank roll by your ankle stashed deep
even though you got holes all in your socks
gotta grind gotta get it when the sun rise
do I ever take a day off
maybe sumtimes
switchin up my cadence 
on you bitches
havin fun rhymes
on another level
i'm a rebel and the devil
and its come time
to combine
the skills of two people 
for this one time
just to hop on your stream
get you to bump mine
i do bumps lines
man i love the science
please stop the violence
just do shrooms
and have fungis
just having fun guys
spittin out these dumb rhymes
smokin
chillin watchin that joe rogan
might do somwe shroom
turn on the lights in my room
then i float away
where shoul i go today

Gamingcrepo

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