Krispy Lyrics

I can't sit stress

Everybody have it

If it was easy I guess

I can't phantom how ghost this bitch

Been couple years since I that sip

Niggas really broke talking fix

Umma win forever like game was rigg

I decide where we go from here

Me and money magic

How come and disappear

I feel the weather man

How I make it clear

Fuck it

Call me Uber man I pull up where ya live

Why he reach for

I see opp and opportunities

Just like I see ghost

I can walk you through this world of mine

You should keep close

She like you don't what to do with me

I took it personal

Balling like winning 6 rings

I get emotional

I can hold it down cause it's been up for a min

Brown skin Freak feel my soul need some cleaning

She like when we fucking put my soul in it

I'm 10 moves ahead you

I'm playing chess

And you get checked

You better watch yo move

Was a soldier so them nights

I keep the metal too

It's the type of game you play

When you set to lose

Crash dummy

So So Krispy

Jean 900 plus 150

Its just two in the car with

Two demons riding hot

With me

Tool like my motherfucking homie how we close

I can pull up to ya block make ghost