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Kreed The K
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Kreed The K
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Ayy Chico
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Ayy Chico
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Lyrics
That's onna gang yeah aight yeah aight
It's all these constant thoughts bitch running through my head
I'm tryna to drown myself up on the gang yeah with these fucking meds
You gonna end up broke or in fuckin jail probably end up dead
I'm sitting here lost up in my thoughts thinking about what you said
Yeah aight look
It's all these constant thoughts bitch running through my head
I'm trying to drown myself on the gang yeah with these fucking meds
You gonna end up broke in fuckin jail or probably end up dead
I'm sitting here lost up in my thoughts thinking about what you said
You can't please everybody so I'ma worry about my own instead
This choppa sitting on my lap bitch I'll leave you filled with lead
Dead homies
Bitch this choppa sitting on my fucking lap I'll leave you filled with lead
Now everybody got they shit and you just worried about me?
Like where you at Kreed? I'm out here thuggin' in these fucking streets
I'm tryna bend the block double back and leave a opp deceased
I'm chasing fucking chicken on the gang cause you don't want no beef
I'm thinking about that cold feeling I get like someone watching
Locked up in that cell for a while just feeling boxed in
Thinking about them evil nights I was left with no options
Thinking about being alone dead as fuck up in that coffin
When I was dead fucking broke nobody was answering the fucking phone
Been through the fucking worst and fucking back and I'm still ten toes
Evil thoughts up in my head look in my eyes bitch you'll probably know
Tryna chase a bag lil bitch I'm tryna hit the road
Wondering if I'll make it or this is how my fucking story goes
Locked up in that cell until I fucking grow old
Grab the cross around my neck and take a breath cause I won't fold
They been talking on my name till I'm sliding with uh-
And I see red lights I'm not stopping I'ma still go
I'm bout to get a bag and stack it up yeah by like tenfold
Really set you up and knock it down like it's some dominoes
Tryna get a blunt and a pisto bitch let's hit the sto'
I don't shoot once keep it going I need a reload
On the fucking five I'm switching lanes off Casamigos
I was in these streets way before these little beats though
Fly young lowk your bitch might know me yeah as Kreedo
Walk a nigga down if he acting like Deebo
Lil eskelite she know the varrio yeah she a freak hoe
Bitch blowing up my phone I'm in the booth like whatchu need hoe?
Sliding down Griffin I'm about to hit up the whole Dinos
Dead homies yeah aight
And I'm sliding down Griffin I'm bout to hit up the whole Dinos
Yeah aight that's on the gang
Bitch blowing up my phone I'm in the booth like whatchu need hoe?
Dead homies look
And I'll walk a nigga down if he acting like Deebo
Huh yeah aight
Yeah I'ma fly young lowk your bitch might know me yeah as Kreedo
I'll walk a nigga down yeah if he acting like Deebo
Little eskelite she know the varrio yeah she a freak hoe
Huh yeah and she a freak hoe
Fly young lowk your bitch might know me yeah as Kreedo
I'll walk a nigga down if he acting like Deebo
Little eskelite she know the varrio yeah she a freak hoe
Bitch blowing up my phone I'm in the booth like whatchu need hoe?
Huh that's on the gang
Huh that's on the gang though
Huh Long Live Sane
Huh that's on the gang
You're slowly letting go
Are you turning off your phone?
Yeah aight though
Writer(s): Kreed K
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