Motivational lyrics
by KrispyLife Kidd
[Intro: RMC Mike]
b*tch
(It's with a K, dumbass)
[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
Okay, take off, set a drop, we gon invade him
We finna take the f*cking world over, I've been patient
Hit the hood in a double-R, Kidd came bottega
Damn, I love I give my city motivation
I just smoked all bro weed, I'm like, "Please, one more eighthy"
I just drunk a four of Wock' to the face with no chaser
I'm doing good by myself, don't owe a n*gga no favors
Lil' brodie out his mind, he just caught a body on probation
[Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd]
Ain't never told on a soul, I stuck with hush
Seen you with those fool diamonds, should've stuck with Hutch
Bullets hit you in your waves like bristles in a brush
Something wrong with me, all I like is sl*ts
Ice mеlted in my lean, this sh*t like a slush
Just f*ckеd my fifth fan, I gotta tighten up
Toxic, all I like to do is fight and f*ck
Don't die a nice guy 'cause your mans hyped you up
[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
You touch Kidd, I'ma have to pop your ass, I'm licensed up
FN, purple tips in it, this the lightest one
I got hoes that be all over my di*k, ain't gotta fight for one
The main n*ggas I'm with all Black, I'm the brightest one
This new b*tch I'm with like to f*ck and go rifle huntin'
She the preacher daughter, b*tch gave me head in Bible study
Bullets in that .308 so big, look like I'm shooting rhino knuckles
f*ck a ratchet b*tch, then go to sleep, I don't like to cuddle
[Verse 4: KrispyLife Kidd]
First day of cooking class, I came back with fifty pies
First time I slid, I hit dog twenty out of fifty times
Already cleared out Cash App, let me hit the Chime
b*tch, you the devil, the truth ain't in you, what a living lie
When my son turned two, I let him bust a 9
Your n*gga can rap a little bit, but can't f*ck with mine
I love a rat b*tch on Section 8, house subsidized
If you suck hard enough, baby, you gon' get a prize
I'd never get hoed, got too much pride
Canada Goose or Moncler when it's wintertime
I know your baby asleep, just let me hit you from the side
One-of-one Vlone that I got on, this b*tch one of a kind
[Verse 5: RMC Mike]
Went overseas and ran into the plug, he a Russian slime
Dug up a box and went and robbed a bank with a rusted 9
Fat n*gga, I need a cheeseburger with double fries
Call my lil' bro can't get right, he got a troubled mind
[Verse 6: KrispyLife Kidd]
Want a feature, come with currency, even bitcoin
They know I'm 'bout to blow around this b*tch, I'm the big coin
Today kinda odd, I just stumbled across some Akorn
Just ate salmon, steak, and lobster, I had a taste for it
[Verse 7: RMC Mike]
f*cked my b*tch in her granny bathroom and found some Alpharma
Believe this n*gga think he flexin' with a 2012 Charger
b*tch bought me a chain from Icebox, I f*cked the hell out her
She sucked my di*k so motherf*cking good, I had to tell on her