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 fucked on her best friend I'll fuck 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 fucked up, I couldn't hold nothing Put a smile on my face, 'cause the boes coming I like fighting, fuck around and elbow someone I don't like young hoes, I like an older woman 'Cause every time we done fucking, 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 [?] shit Bro dropped a new tech, he on some wild shit I was counting too fast, fucked up my count quick I got taxed on what? How you sound, bitch 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 shit 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 niggas, better fake your death Hit your mans up top, he wasn't doing so well This shit 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 shit 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 nigga 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 bitch, 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