Lyrics Yung Crid – Much II Much

Much II Much Lyrics – Yung Crid

Singer: Yung Crid
Title: Much II Much

I’m a sinner they call me Mr. Sinister
Just as crooked as your local senator
Been making moves a movie just like Predator
Extraterrestrial the way that I fill up cinemas

Lifted. I’ve been gifted with a message
To put the pressure on these vessels
Aim up high when you tryna get the presents
But watch out and kneel before his presence

Talking g-o-d, nah I’m talking yeezy
Oh fo sheezy
Shout out lil weezy and Luigi in a 3 piece with a squeegee
Bout to peel your top off and your beanie tryna be me

Thеy don’t know what I’ve been searching for
Could fly around the world and back it still wouldn’t mattеr bro
I’m still up in the zone about to leave you back in Rome
This my sicko flow cause I’m in battle mode

They don’t know what it is
They don’t know
They don’t know what it is
They don’t know

They don’t know what it is
This the sicko flow and ima get it again
They don’t know what it is
They don’t know

They don’t know what it is
They don’t know
They don’t know what it is
This the sicko flow and ima get it again

They don’t know what it is
They don’t know
They don’t know what it is
They don’t know

They don’t know what it is
This the sicko flow and ima get it again
They don’t know what it is
They don’t know

They don’t know what it is
They don’t know
They don’t know what it is
This the sicko flow and ima get it again

Rap casualties are better than reality
You mad at me but you couldn’t rattle heat
Ima beast with these sheets you couldn’t battle me
I put the pen to the piece when I scatter beats

Splattered brains with bladder pains and matters aimed
Towards the sky, we gonna fly without our wings
No Red Bull, but ima do my thing
Every single night that I’m alive and got a chance

Whether it’s that I’m rapping or I’m singing
It doesn’t matter because I’m facing all of my demons
I keep going and going, I keep streaming
One of these days she’s finna catch my s#men

Straight to the face without bass and no embrace
You talking sh#t but I don’t hear all that hate
I switch lanes then throw my keys inside a vase
Or vase, your mom at lamaze

And now you calling me pa
They don’t know what it is
They don’t know
They don’t know what it is

They don’t know
They don’t know what it is
This the sicko flow and ima get it again
They don’t know what it is

They don’t know
They don’t know what it is
They don’t know
They don’t know what it is

This the sicko flow and ima get it again
They don’t know what it is
They don’t know
They don’t know what it is

They don’t know
They don’t know what it is
This the sicko flow and ima get it again
They don’t know what it is

They don’t know
They don’t know what it is
They don’t know
They don’t know what it is

This the sicko flow and ima get it again
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