Black Ranger lyrics

by

KrispyLife Kidd


[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd, Babytron, and RJ Lamont]
Alright
Ooh sh*t, that's a Danny G beat
Ooh?
RJ always trippin' man, RJ Always trippin' man

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
I gave the opps a passage day, but I should've whacked 'em
Gave an out-of-towner a deal, but I should've taxed 'em
Plug threw a brick at me, he damn near tried to Shaq me
My cousin bought a quarter bullsh*t, b*tch you should've sacked him
And got your quarter back
Punch a fiend, beat a fiend up
Bro stop recording that
I'm on some light sh*t today, where my Jordans at?
You the type of n*gga walk in the store like "Where the Jordan hats?"
Now it's 24 hours, last night I- I was (I was-) in jail
I was in there for 2 hours, then I made bail
Pop a hit n*gga and then the shade fell
Dawg thought he was tough, then I punched him then the lame fell
Dawg tried to slide in the Charger, I got the Dodge tucked
Take the back of the charger off, turn into a Ram truck
Walk up on me on some cool sh*t, that'll get a fan punched
Walk up on me on some cool sh*t, that'll get a fan stumped
Uh oh lean kicked in, now I'm numb as f*ck
Danny G and RJ on the beat going dumb as f*ck
n*gga think he takin' sumn' from me, he dumb as f*ck
Only time you get some pus*y's when you get the hoes drunk as f*ck
Been going hard, all year last season
Cross me wrong, you better be glad your ass breathin'
OT vibe, I bring it back bag stinkin'
Gotta catch a plane, I ain't gon' lie it's my last meeting
I just bought a K and I had to put some bop in it
I just bought a 4 and I had to put some pop with it
Two things I don't do, that's snitch and top b*tches
Before you jump in the water, it's a lot of things that come with it
I'm all about my bread, b*tch, like a crouton
I'm doin' it big, yeah real big, this a Yukon
Can't come back to your hood you f*ck with two sides
R- R- R- RJ Lamont and Danny made the beat but f*ck with two sides
You the type of n*gga hit the section, steal tails out the joint
You a bum-ass n*gga, always tryna cut the drank
I don't give a f*ck if you are my granny, boy you gotta pay
My n*gga f*ckin' with that white boy like he Dr. Dre
I'm the plug, I'm the socket, yeah all that
Hoe annoying I'mma answer but never call back
b*tch I'm tryna rap, stop callin' I'mma call back
Damn b*tch you gettin' on my nerves and my ballsack
Next hoe I wanna f*ck, I hope she don't take me serious
I ain't gon' lie, I'm f*ckin' on these hoes [?] I'm actin' weird
Caught a attitude while tryna record and whacked the engineer
Me and [?] was fighting like b*tch put me in the wheel
KrispyLife, n*gga
K-R-I-S-P-Y-L-I-F-E
It's with a K, dumbass
Oh yeah, hold on hold on let's start over
K-R-I-S-P-Y-L-I-F-E-K-I-D-D
That's with two Ks, Two D's, Two I's
Alright, you know what the f*ck goin' on
KrispyLife
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