Krank Up lyrics

by

RRoxket



[Intro]
([?] DTM in this motherf*cka', man)
[?]

[Chorus]
I grab her throat when I'm in it
Know that I don't f*ck these women
Crank it up, crack up that damn engine
Crank it up, crack up that damn engine
Huhh, I cross my dawg, I'm a super Christian
Huhh, I hit a lick, lotta' doo's kicked in
Huhh, I split a Perc, have time splittin'
Huhh, tryna put a red dot on his chin
Huhh, I slept on dirty ah flo' with my kin
Huhh, told my young n*gga loud up and he grin
Huhh, these n*ggas pray for a day to go spin

[Verse]
Huhh, I'm the young n*gga with dirty lil' Glock
Huhh, soon as he buy a new fye, he popped
I bringing drugs to my damn bus stop
I f*ck her face, left her head in shock
Huhh, [?] don't forget the damn [?]
Huhh, only thing man rock is [?]
Huhh, real firearm, n*gga, f*ck is a prop?
Huhh, Percocet 10, I be geeked out my socked
Huhh, she kinda got mileage, a lil' mini bop
Huhh, my shoota's shoot and shoot out plenty tops
I shoot this n*gga the minute he cross
Huhh, play with these sticks like this sh*t mini golf
Huhh, Percocet 10, let dissolve in this soft'
Huhh, that's why I gotta get me plenty sauce
Huhh, We spin the Benz, gon' see 'bout the talk
Huhh, n*ggas on internet do lot of talk
Huhh, aim with this stick, he can shoot down a hawk
Huhh, I f*ck the ho, pipe her down, she get tossed
Huhh, no way, I can't leave my fye in the house
Huhh, I kick down the doo' with the fye then I'm out
Huhh, Percocet 10 make my b*tch mad
Get the f*ck down with yo' b*tch ass
Huhh, we leave a young n*gga sh*t-bag
Huhh, I walk around, thirty clip mag
Huhh, now he drink hamburger slushie
You want a hamburger slushie?
You gon' get one if you touch me
We leave a young n*gga sh*t-bag
Huhh, I'm bangin B, n*gga big mad
Huh, I don't give a f*ck 'bout discussions
Huhh, pistol whip, give him concussions
Huhh, I'm tryna shoot, f*ck the tusslin'
I'm tryna shoot, f*ck the tusslin' sh*t
I'm super slime, tell my cousin sh*t
Huhh, I ain't want sh*t, n*gga, nothin' but Ricks
Huhh, I hit the shot but my cousin missed
Huhh, I blow like a rocket and sh*t
Huhh, I know I'm on top of this sh*t
Huhh, the cup of codeine if I'm sick
Huhh, I'm lookin' like Jeremy Lin
Huhh, I'm lookin' like Jackie Chan
Huhh, my bro got the gat in his hand (f*ck)
Huhh, please don't attack that man
Uhh, I geekin' my day off a Xan
Huhh, my bro just get geeked in the can
Huhh, like, "f*ck it" if n*gga you broke then go rob
Huhh, my cousin told me mask up and then rob him
Huhh, I'm the bad guy when it's cops and robbers
Huhh, I might not shoot if I see a cop
Huhh, close range .38, hot revolver
[Chorus]
I grab her throat when I'm in it
Know that I don't f*ck these women
Crank it up, crack up that damn engine
Crank it up, crack up that damn engine
Huhh, I cross my dawg, I'm a super Christian
Huhh, I hit a lick, lotta' doo's kicked in
Huhh, I split a Perc, have time splittin'
Huhh, tryna put a red dot on his chin
Huhh, I slept on dirty ah flo' with my kin
Huhh, told my young n*gga loud up and he grin
Huhh, these n*ggas pray for a day to go spin
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