Eighties Lyrics – Krrazy
Singer: Krrazy
Title: Eighties
Grah, Grah, Grah
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3 or 4 spinners dont play with the gang [Gang, Gang, Gang
3 or 4 spinners dont play with the gang [Gang, Gang, Gang
Bag on his head spaghetti his brain
Spaghetti his brain
Spaghetti his brain
3 or 4 spinners dont play with the gang
3 or 4 spinners dont play with the gang
Bag on his head, spaghetti his brain
Dirt in my sprite and its dirt on my name
Dont look in my section cuz we not the same
Save all the action wants bags not the fame
Got wrapped like a gift and his pictures got framed
N im satan or these demons i tame
DTB thats the sht that i claim
Double D sht my name inna bible
But its dae two times im stepping my rivals
He tried running up but im leaking out from my rifle
Im the man with the stricks and im clutching my title
Aim from the neck up i hit sum vital
Dissing his dead and im repeating the cycle
Pill got him stiff i think he went idle
Walk in his grill that n went viral
Now he a soul jus raising to god
Rack on her head i designer my broad
Kick up my flow you n be fraud
Can’t fck with these goons cuz all of them flawed
And my switch gone flip a different type of light
Won’t even see it when its taking your life
He claim he a demon wearing halos in flight
21 savage got chops with the knife
These n so lame they stuck in the 80s
They ask can we move sht i dont know maybe
Can’t go out like them but this perc finna save me
Hardt in the cup and im feeling lazy
They love the kid and they calling me baby
I stand 100 cuz n i ain’t shady
Pushing 200 can’t catch this mercedes
No i dont wanna chill dont give a fck pay me
3 or 4 spinners dont play with the gang
Bag on his head, spaghetti his brain
Dirt in my sprite and its dirt on my name
Dont look in my section cuz we not the same
Save all the action wants bags not the fame
Got wrapped like a gift and his pictures got framed
N im satan or these demons i tame
DTB thats the sht that i claim
Dtb no i do not claim that
Run up on me n u know im gon spray back
If you dont like me than b just say that
I just be coolin i just be laidback
Yuh, but dont f with my name
Bullets gon fly if you snatching my chain
Matter of fact don’t make me catching you lacking im gon disappear them like he david blaine
Uhhh, cuz i got that magic
He twitter typing his life is so tragic
That bro gon fold like gunna he ratting
He think he funny got the whole squad laughing
Bro think he joker i keep a straight face like im playing poker
He dont want smoke yet that boy a smoker
I heard his raps that sht mediocre
Like, that sht was so trash
Yo mama too find i’m tryna smash
Destroying these towers like im playing clash
Fcked on her cousin i hit and dashed
And, i left with no clue
He got fake money but my sht blue
She fck with the gang she fck with the crew
That boy got burnt
3 or 4 spinners dont play with the gang [i’m out
Bag on his head, spaghetti his brain
Dirt in my sprite and its dirt on my name
Dont look in my section cuz we not the same
Save all the action wants bags not the fame
Got wrapped like a gift and his pictures got framed
N im satan or these demons i tame
DTB thats the sht that i claim
3 or 4 spinners dont play with the gang
Bag on his head, spaghetti his brain
Dirt in my sprite and its dirt on my name
Dont look in my section cuz we not the same
Save all the action wants bags not the fame
Got wrapped like a gift and his pictures got framed
N im satan or these demons i tame
DTB thats the sht that i claim
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