KrispyLife Kidd - Mistake Lyrics
KrispyLife Kidd - Mistake Lyrics
(Stupid Dog, I ain't gon' lie
This bitch hard) krispyLife!
(It's with a K, dumbass) alright
Big tripping, low-key need an intervention
Bro keep pouring all these fours
He don't really want no kidneys
Your chain trash
Your shit made out a bag of nickels
Catch me on the north side of Flint
With different pistols
33 My Grant Hill, I play for the Pistons
To say that dog talk spicy like me
You must be tripping
Bro shot a nigga fifty times
And I minded my business
Niggas only come around when
Their card stop hitting
Smoking ice caps
Two puffs and my heart gon' freeze
3-1-3, 8-1-0, tapped in with RMC
Well known VISA thief, watch the card go beep
No I ain't Virgil
But this beam is gon' mark his tee
Gucci kicks with the planets on 'em
These some marching sneaks
Glock 40 put him in a
Dream like he Martin King
On an island on some hungry shit
I want some shark to eat
Shooter pull up and off your
Set like he Cardi B
Hold on BabyTron, give them cards to me
Cut his neck with a razor blade
I know carpentry hit his whip with a 50 Cal
Put the car to sleep
Exotics make me feel like George Floyd
I can hardly breathe how the f*ck can you
Niggas not acknowledge greatness?
Ten thousand twenties to count up
I need concentration
Ice water dripping on my wrist
It caused condensation
Two things that I fear
Only God and my condom breaking
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(Stupid Dog, I ain't gon' lie
This bitch hard) krispyLife!
(It's with a K, dumbass) alright
Big tripping, low-key need an intervention
Bro keep pouring all these fours
He don't really want no kidneys
Your chain trash
Your shit made out a bag of nickels
Catch me on the north side of Flint
With different pistols
33 My Grant Hill, I play for the Pistons
To say that dog talk spicy like me
You must be tripping
Bro shot a nigga fifty times
And I minded my business
Niggas only come around when
Their card stop hitting
Smoking ice caps
Two puffs and my heart gon' freeze
3-1-3, 8-1-0, tapped in with RMC
Well known VISA thief, watch the card go beep
No I ain't Virgil
But this beam is gon' mark his tee
Gucci kicks with the planets on 'em
These some marching sneaks
Glock 40 put him in a
Dream like he Martin King
On an island on some hungry shit
I want some shark to eat
Shooter pull up and off your
Set like he Cardi B
Hold on BabyTron, give them cards to me
Cut his neck with a razor blade
I know carpentry hit his whip with a 50 Cal
Put the car to sleep
Exotics make me feel like George Floyd
I can hardly breathe how the f*ck can you
Niggas not acknowledge greatness?
Ten thousand twenties to count up
I need concentration
Ice water dripping on my wrist
It caused condensation
Two things that I fear
Only God and my condom breaking
This bitch hard) krispyLife!
(It's with a K, dumbass) alright
Big tripping, low-key need an intervention
Bro keep pouring all these fours
He don't really want no kidneys
Your chain trash
Your shit made out a bag of nickels
Catch me on the north side of Flint
With different pistols
33 My Grant Hill, I play for the Pistons
To say that dog talk spicy like me
You must be tripping
Bro shot a nigga fifty times
And I minded my business
Niggas only come around when
Their card stop hitting
Smoking ice caps
Two puffs and my heart gon' freeze
3-1-3, 8-1-0, tapped in with RMC
Well known VISA thief, watch the card go beep
No I ain't Virgil
But this beam is gon' mark his tee
Gucci kicks with the planets on 'em
These some marching sneaks
Glock 40 put him in a
Dream like he Martin King
On an island on some hungry shit
I want some shark to eat
Shooter pull up and off your
Set like he Cardi B
Hold on BabyTron, give them cards to me
Cut his neck with a razor blade
I know carpentry hit his whip with a 50 Cal
Put the car to sleep
Exotics make me feel like George Floyd
I can hardly breathe how the f*ck can you
Niggas not acknowledge greatness?
Ten thousand twenties to count up
I need concentration
Ice water dripping on my wrist
It caused condensation
Two things that I fear
Only God and my condom breaking