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Giggs

Krash

 

Krash

(album: Now Or Never - 2020)


(Fuck 'em up, Krash)
Yeah yeah
Ahh yeah yeah
Ahh cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Krash, wallop, bang, wallop, Krash
Yeah yeah
Ahh yeah yeah
Ahh (Hey, hey)
(Distro don't say nada, don't say, don't say nada)
(Bro, bro)
(Nuff pengtings give me hat)
(Dead tings giving me drama)

Watch out
TEC with the laser
Testing
Just tested the flavor
On my bestest
Bestest behavior
That's my car
Now guess the remainder

Just get with the programme
It's gangster
But she requested a slow jam
And Hollow, I'm my own man
Like Gollum in the programme
Monster
Abominable snowman
Back and I'm trendy
Like Casper the friendly ghost
I'm actually friendly
It's off with the Fendi coat
And back shotting wendy
She knows how to work it
She backs it all bendy

It's broken, don't try and fix it
That's right, this rap's autistic
Fuck social distance, I'm a social misfit
Fuck your numbers, I know statistics
Richie Rich, Macaulay Culkin
That pussy wet, then call me dolphin
Compare to Giggs, it's so insulting
I said it's wack, he starting sulking

So hard to please her
She said she loves me, I don't believe her
My heart turned cold, I spark the freezer
That heartless geezer, just ask Teresa

Got Hollow on his rap form
Be fucking up the whole billboard
If man was on the platform
Sat with my accountant pissed
Just filling in a tax form
Pussy from Aquarius
Beating up a Capricorn

Wrist tilapia
Yeah, we get happier
Gangster, Three 6 Mafia
We get it cracking
Ha ha, Max starts cracking up
His heads twisted
But man's head's nappier

Fuck 'em up, Krash
Swinging that whip
Counting that cash
Everything's grade Cali
Nothing ain't ash
Everthings out
Nothing ain't stashed

Fuck me? Well, fuck you too
Don't trust me? I don't trust you
I grab my bird, then grab some food
Man's that rude, and that dude

Yeah yeah
Ahh yeah yeah
Ahh cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Krash, wallop, bang, wallop, Krash
(Distro don't say nada, don't say, don't say nada)
(Bro, bro)
(Nuff pengtings give me hat)
(Dead tings giving me drama)

Cash, wallet, cash, wallet, cash
Krash, wallop, bang, wallop, Krash

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