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Crooked Eyes
[Verse1- KiDo AlpH & NYN]
Shit Man
(what?)
People lookin at me like I’m fuccin kidney thief
I cannot come outta my home, they eyes so big
(that’s because we got long hair or may be tattoos !)
Then what I gotta do? I gotta fuccin kill myself and hide myself in a coffin and let my body be a statue?
Half a back puffin that, everyday I gotta be so high just to give a mothafucc about em
If I go to shop or anywhere thinkin of just to chill people starin at me like I’m bouta envade em
I really wanna assassinate they ass
None of em are givin me a cash , makin me fast
What can I do this is my passion my real face
They the one who really backstabs , bound to be fake
Yeah , at least we have the honesty
At least we say straight to the face
They spread fake news about us yeah
But we just headed to the base
(yeah) we don’t give a fucc about em, let em waste their energy on us , we turnin all the negative into positive , on the beat we deposit it , bad accounts we clossin it, this my life I’ve chosen it , this my life I’m fuccin with
[Hook]
Jump off , if you with me , puff a bit
Fuck off , if you hate me, here’s my shit
Turn up, if you with me , take a sip
Fuck off, if you hate me , here’s my shit
[Verse2]
I’m too bad in ac-ting
I don’t show no fake-shit
You do copy paste-shit
My shit raw and straight-bitch
I got somethin to say to man and women they did everything in younger days
Popped pills , puffed weed, fucced bitches, shot liquors , worst shits, now they wanna put a limit on our life , like we in a fuccin jail??
Bitch this my time , I do the thangs , I learn myself , I get matured
Even if I die ,just thank me for I help you in population control
Even if I go to jail, in 5 years or 10 years I be paroled
Like even if die what you gon do?
Go to my funeral, and play cards , drink hard, laugh loud, date bitch, eat meat, with his kids, and look less funeral but more picnic
Now I don’t wanna mention all the shit I just wanna live my life and all I want is to be free ey
[Hook]
Jump off , if you with me , puff a bit
Fuck off , if you hate me, here’s my shit
Turn up, if you with me , take a sip
Fuck off, if you hate me , here’s my shit
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