Spit Crack Music lyrics

by

Black Kent


[Intro]

[Verse 1: Black Kent]
It's that dom dude
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Try to get high off, you're f*cking with the [?]
And you can still get killed the franck [?]
Getting high of the wrong sugar
What up
Bordeaux, [?] what up
All my n*ggas getting money down, South what up
I am the opposite of bright colors
We in the hood with them right colors
Yeah we stack [?]
I meant dollars
Got [?] black [?]
And if a b*tch find, I might call her
Because we don't call hoes
We let them call to us
[?]

[Hook: Black Kent & Cory Gunz]
I don't worry about yours
I worry about mine
[?] don't trip, you should worry about rhymes
Because I be on that Spit Crack Music, Spit Crack Music
I'm on that hip hop music, hip hop music
f*ck yours
I worry about mine
And [?] for the money money, it's about time
Because I be on Spit Crack Music, Spit Crack Music
I am on that hip hop music, hip hop music

[Verse 2: Cory Gunz]
Black kent
Motherf*ckers think a king's born
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[Hook]

[Verse 3: Black Kent]
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[Hook]

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