Testo Criptonite - Saviii 3rd
Testo della canzone Criptonite (Saviii 3rd), tratta dall'album Snowboy
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She skinny but his big face understand
And if my niggas squabbling, I'm jumping in
Busting broad day, that's what come with it
Got it out the mud, out the thug, now I'm running shit
Would you ride for your nigga life?
Kept it solid when they tried to give a nigga life
The set there when ain't nobody left
And you dealing with that stress every night, you ain't living right
Keep it copacetic, smoking on the ocean flex
Celebrating, bitch, the L and I was close to that
Shit, I know my niggas gon' get live
Top down, four deep, throw a sign
Whoa, that split second when it's time to go
They mean mugging and intimidating, I ain't know
He got his hand in his pocket but he bluffing though
Dede in the cut, he really finna bust it though
No regrets, we be shooting out with no aim
These bullets ain't got no name
The little party over and we all is sober
Gun smoking and the johnny tryna pull us over
Would you ride for your nigga life?
Double back with that nine for your nigga life
Might die, I could save his life
But you froze, got exposed tryna Crip tonight
Ever chipped a nigga from your squad, was he living right?
Now you questioning if he in the sky
Would you ride for your nigga life?
Trooper for the team, might die tryna Crip tonight
You might die tryna Crip tonight
Trooper for the team, might die tryna Crip tonight
Brr, that's a sista tag when that chopper spit
Niggas turning to bitch with all that gossip
I'm in the set playing dodgeball with these politics
Masterminding them ways, I can't run out my chips
Got a squad full of gangsters and they all Crips
I'm a fool in the set when I'm off the shits
And it's free all my dogs that's behind the fence
It's the Locust ave way, I'm sticking to the script
Bitches envy, nod on me, keep a pole on me
Same niggas I call bros, they stole from me
Thought a nigga was a gangster 'til they told on me
Lot of niggas claim solid, then they fold on me
Would you ride for your nigga life?
Double back with that nine for your nigga life
Might die, I could save his life
But you froze, got exposed tryna Crip tonight
Ever chipped a nigga from your squad, was he living right?
Now you questioning if he in the sky
Would you ride for your nigga life?
Trooper for the team, might die tryna Crip tonight
I'm finna pop off just to set the summer off
Like any one of y'all, chopper making summersault
Yeah, I be hanging with some niggas that ain't got it all
Knocking mama off just 'cause he was popping off
They say they looking for me, tell them niggas knock it off
You niggas not involved, outside y'all not at all
And we ain't worried about you motherfucking clown niggas
Count him down, nigga, call him out of bounds with it
It's me and Sav, we the word around town, nigga
If you cuffed a bitch, don't bring her around with you
It's free D-Sky, I want my nigga out with us
He locked down but the baggage claim around, nigga
On the set, I really roll for my nigga life
And you a snitch, you really told, got your nigga life
All this fuck shit, nah, it ain't sitting right
Fuck nigga, I'ma come hit you with the biggest nine
Now you on the breaking news, another missing life
I just fucked his bitch, another missing wife
I got a fifty clip, nigga, my extension nice
I got some homies in the jam and they looking right
I got some killers going in here every night
And they gon' slide through the pies with the biggest pipe
And they gon' down something, nigga, 'cause they Cripping right
And they ain't squealing if the judge threaten us with life
Fuck it
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Writer(s): Tyrus Washington
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