Kinda Odd

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[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd] Ahh, ayy I'ma show y'all how we gon' do this one Let me tell you about how today was, for real, for real, look KrispyLife, ayy, look [Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd] Today kinda odd, I'm too high to make my flips Lastnight I was off shrooms, I damn near raped my bitch Chicken keep sayin', "Bro", and he off a fif' One bitch talk with her tongue, let me fuck your lisp This a two seater, but I be ridin' solo I came fast tryna hit and record, this a promo The hand on my watch don't tick, this bitch slow-mo If I'm on my feet, I'm walkin' with that stick like old folks [Verse 2: Chicken P] These niggas need to hang it up like a old coat I can show you niggas how to score, I'm a whole coach Catch a hat ridin' in the Rolls, this a whole Ghost Yeah, I see you in your Juvi bag, you got slow motion Fifty thousand on me, legal cash but the car stolen Throw this bitch in neutral, hop out, shoot you while the car rollin' Hm, go up top on a nigga, think he Hulk Hogan Huh, hell nah, don't spark that weed, bitch, this car loadеd [Verse 3: KrispyLife Kidd] Freaky nigga get to peeing and make thе bitch hold it I'm off a Perc', Addy and a half, I'm in this bitch rollin' I bought all the lines today, I'm on my six soda Check stuffed in my bookbag got this bitch folded Tryna cook while I'm babysittin', my lil' nigga cryin' You sent your young dog on a mission, now your lil' nigga dyin' Dog don't really want the smoke, he got bronchitis I'm really out there in that water, I just keep divin' [Verse 4: Chicken P] You ain't gon' be broke forever, nigga, keep striving The 'Cat like a stubborn bitch, this bitch keep whinin' Brodie, get this shit on tape, so I can rewind it All my bitches do what daddy say, I could be Simon Hm, Simon said bring my pape' all hunnids please Huh, I'm in the Track hawkin' shit, I'm like Dominique It's gon' cost your ass a couple K if you want me to speak I'm probably somewhere off a eight, tryna pick the steak out my teeth [Verse 5: KrispyLife Kidd] Shot up his crib for four days straight, tricked him out his lease Shot up his whip while he with the kids, I tricked him out his niece I like all my hoes to be pretty, I buy a bob a piece Got into a shootout and didn't get hit, that's what you call bob and weave [Verse 6: Chicken P] I don't make these junkies buy they dope, I just supply what they need I hit two twins, but I could tell the difference from by their knees You do right, I'ma bless you like you gotta sneeze I popped two bean, I'm in the Matrix like Keanu Reeves [Verse 7: KrispyLife Kidd] I just crashed a new Caddy, now I'm down a sleeve I hit him in his thinkin' cape, now he down a dream I'm not tryna stuff you with no dick, I got a thousand beans Dog tryna sell a bullshit 'bow, he got ten thousand seeds [Verse 8: Chicken P] Nah, Kidd, it's cool, tell him give that ten thousand to me Got the trap beatin', door swingin', neighbors tryna sleep Hit some strong food with a fire, now it's kinda weak Hm, last week I had a forty-five thousand dollar week
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Credits
- Writers
- KrispyLife Kidd
- Chicken P