Crisp Lyrics

Crisp

Keep that shit coming

Been so long, I hit her with that shit

I left that bitch running

I'm icy now

It's cold as a bitch

I leave my shit running

She like me now

Staring at my blitz

She say my wrist stunning

I ain't arguing bout shit when I ain't did nothing

Say you popping out

Lil boy you ain't on shit, act like you did sum

I done came a long way from making paper guns

Damn, it's been a long day

I made some paper runs

We already know he don't want smoke

He got them vapor lungs

Them my niggas jumping on yo porch

We got them AF1s

Everything I smoke is raw

I got paper lungs

Everything I do is law

But 12 don't hang with us

Bitch I'm 1 of 1

It ain't nobody else out like me

Hoes be tryna throw me lip

I hope they know that don't excite me

I got something coming

When it drop they gone receipt me

Said he know some more about it

Told that pussy boy enlight' me

He don't wanna work with me because I'm pricey

Out here saying you a dog, then why you never came to bite me

What y'all doing, don't y'all know he don't belong here? Check his ID

Tried to come in here and take me for me shit

You ain't a Viking

How you riding for yo crew, you ain't on shit my dawg you biking

Say you walk em down, but it's gone take a minute, dawg you hiking

I've been too cocky

Fuck around and hit you with that stick

This that new hockey

Crisp

Keep that shit coming

Been so long, I hit her with that shit

I left that bitch running

I'm icy now

It's cold as a bitch

I leave my shit running

She like me now

Staring at my blitz

She say my wrist stunning

Niggas tryna take me out like I was gay or sum

Shawty always tell me play my part, im in a play or sum

I don't even know what else to say, I just be saying sum

Blew that nigga out the way, like I was air or sum

Hit his head for the prize, we at the fair now

I was mad as fuck when she lied, but I don't care now

Pull up in that all white, like im with the K's Bih

Told her get out off my face like she in the way

I just had to tell that boy bout God, like he don't pray

I'm so deep with all my words it's like I dug them out the grave

Crisp

Keep that shit coming

Been so long, I hit her with that shit

I left that bitch running

I'm icy now

It's cold as a bitch

I leave my shit running

She like me now

Staring at my blitz

She say my wrist stunning

Crisp

Keep that shit coming

Been so long, I hit her with that shit

I left that bitch running

I'm icy now

It's cold as a bitch

I leave my shit running

She like me now

Staring at my blitz

She say my wrist stunning