Novembee Lyrics – KrispyLife Kidd
Singer: KrispyLife Kidd
Title: Novembee
Iced Up, alright [It’s with a K, dumbass]
It’s bright, you can catch me out with a dope fiend with me
He smoke crack and freestyle, I got a dope fiend with me [Iced Up Records
She smoke crack, she twenty-five and she ain’t seen fifty
Been done killed you and then asked Allah for forgiveness
Old-head still wanna shoot, he Vince Carter
Just put these whites on, but I’m finna park ’em
Big b#tch stuck on me, Professor Oglevee and Ms. Parker
This b#tch look kinda good, I’ma go in her heart
Supposed to been gettin’ sh#t with granny, and some sh#t startеd
Spot an opp at Landmark, yeah, I’m finna spark him
Told my granny driver pull over, I can do a walk-in
Just to whack an old man and kill you holdin’ a walkеr
Creep up on a p#ss# n#gg#, I’m feelin’ like a stalker
I ain’t talkin’ hopscotch, b#tch, but I’m finna chalk him
I don’t come up off sh#t
So fat, gon’ be sick
My gun jammed, I got to hittin’ it, playin’ Bop It in this b#tch
That ain’t no guitar in this case, it’s a chopper in this b#tch
Seen a n#gg# in the club and got to joggin’ in the whip
Naw, I wasn’t scared, it was some weight on me in the whip
You a petty sipper, you’ll drink a deuce, I poured a six
You a tender n#gg#, you cryin’ ’bout a b#tch I never hit
Oh, you ain’t f#ckin’? Well, I need gas for the whip
Oh, you ain’t suckin’? Well, you need cash for the Lyft
Pandemic bucks, I paid three thousand for the sticks
I hit the pint three times, but he wasn’t hip
In the trap with sandwich bags and a scale
Ain’t sh#t to eat, got some crackers and they stale
I got a package on the way, I’m standin’ by the mail
My n#gg# on his way home, I’m standin’ by the jail
I really can’t do too much, I be losin’ my b#tches
And it don’t help that I be bruisin’ my b#tches
f#ck doin’ it up close, I can shoot from a distance
Seen boy out for breakfast, roped off the whole Dennys
I don’t know what the f#ck wrong with me
My barber think I’m tryna kill him ’cause I got pole with me
He tryna line me up, but the pole keep on stickin’
I don’t know what’s wrong with me, I just don’t trust n#gg#s
Every time I see an opp, I just wanna bust n#gg#s
I see an opp, I slap the sh#t out him, yeah, we cut different
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