Tom & Jerry lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
Kri-Kri-KrispyLife

[Verse : KrispyLife Kidd & YSR Gramz]
Call up Lil Buzz, if I need a hit man
Six of red in a pot, leaning like a kickstand
Talking grams in your song, you the brick man
I'm tryna buy two boes, I'm a big fan
Step on these, I'ma beat your ass like this Deff Jam
Got cussed out 'cause I f*cked on her best friend
I'll f*ck your stomach up with this FN
Or I'll stab you with this knife and use my left hand
I-I-I ain't gon' lie, I'll beat you like you stole something
I was really f*cked up, I couldn't hold nothing
Put a smile on my face, 'cause the boes coming
I like fighting, f*ck around and elbow someone
I don't like young hoes, I like an older woman
'Cause every time we done f*cking, she let me hold a hundred
Bro just hopped out shooting, left the motor running
If it's pressure on my head, call my older cousins
Lil dawg giving free tech outta this some [?] sh*t
Bro dropped a new tech, he on some wild sh*t
I was counting too fast, f*cked up my count quick
I got taxed on what? How you sound, b*tch
Don't nobody really want this smoke, like a black [?]
Yeah, that 40 look good, but this a .50 cal
Made a song about having ten in 2012
Be givin' the opps a chance, before I cause hell
I ain't gon' lie, we got sticks, but ain't sh*t for sale
Heard you fell off and went broke, you done bumped your head
Now your mans wanna rob you, you ain't break no bread
Beefing with a hundred Beacher n*ggas, better fake your death
Hit your mans up top, he wasn't doing so well
This sh*t straight drop, I gotta use a scale
Bro got jammed, he ain't have it, so I paid his bail
I'm known to keep a pop on me, like Kenen and Kell
Ain't have a driver for the road, so I drove myself
Dawg said he want a hate for 20, he done hold himself
A lotta sh*t wasn't going right, so I made a left
This human races cost 300, better watch your step
You let that work go bad on you, you can't make a sale
Put a hole in a n*gga head, turn him to a whale
Put the rocks on dawg face, [?] showin' how they feel
[?] to myself, went and bought a scale
Chilling in an opp's hood, I just caught my sale
Almost fell in love with this b*tch, I just caught myself
Always bought designer pants, never bought no belt
Had to run this money up, I ain't have no help
I'm with the pop out crew, we'll do you [?]
I'm tryna start beefing, to decorate clothes
Y'all boys losing your minds, fighting over hoes
Me and cuz got jammed, and nobody told