Kream Team - 92 lyrics

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Kream Team - 92 lyrics

[Verse 1: EvergreenOne] Rap's dead and I don't give a f** Mom and dad was always gettin' high, it's why I live it up People think I'm angry, I just rap about the realest stuff If you ain't talkin' about no money, please don't hit me up Please don't mix me up to be no chump, I'll be the first to f** you up Frank's piss drunk, Khris on the drums, we on the up and up Big blunts get rolled, show money gets blown West coast in my blood, b**h, that's all I know All my folks, all my homies, all my people Keep it lethal when we hold the weapon Hangin' out the Chevy, engine revvin' All I'm reppin' is mo'f**as I'm runnin' with Play this in your tape ca**ette, guarantee they gon' love this sh** b**h, shut my eyes and zone out Got the mind of a k**er, my dukes up, we can go rounds Yup, I'm young and steady mobbin' too Shoot the f**in' king, wear the crown, y'all need something new Catch me on the move, shotty full, gimme loot Gin and juice got me leanin' when I walk, y'all can't fill these shoes Walk a f**in' mile with me, scuffin' up my Griffey's, get your face cut Grew up with my grandma where hammer's smokin' that A-1 Ayo, it takes more than just a pair of Jordans Matchin' with that outfit to feel important Get a f**in' life, y'all bore me, I'm boardin' my plane Eyes red, pills blue, bet I got the baddest crew, thickest chain I land in Reno, hit casinos up, I let it ride Been advised to go to school, but f** 'em I like gettin' high Pissin' people off is what I do, I pick and choose Y'all foolish if you think I'm takin' less than two stacks Rack me out, I want my f**in' money, I pop bottles of bubbly I'm playin' Gin Rummy, chillin' with my grandma-ma [Verse 2: Ugly Frank] Yo, you f**in' with a stoned-face-k**a, pedal powder, twist the sour Load my weapon up and handle business it's the realest out of Anywhere these n***as make a k**in', hit my n***a Thomas Told him if he seen that n***a, clip him, n***a, split his noggin Knockin' down you n***as, knockin' up yo' b**hes, hit the clinic 'Nother murder, give a f** about your feelings I'm that n***a that you heard of that be runnin' up in buildings Got my bottle and the burner, ugly n***a with some issues Issue me a warrant, I'll pay my bail with a pistol Pistol whip the warden, I'm crazy, dangerous, mental Mentally deformed watchin' p**no filmin' a p**no Finish up and hit your corner up bangin' flames at your rental Rollin' in an all black Tahoe 4 from fallow, dawg It really isn't nothin', the box was sold in that pothole Smoke a pound of pot, get my drop at the Villa Largo It's the villain in the flesh prolly flex your b**h at my condo Condo gettin' played, got my weight, I'm thinkin' of movin' Got the baddest b**hes sniffin' up yayo in a jacuzzi Hit a couple bumps hella faded wavin' a uzi I'm jaded, n***a, I'm jaded, I pray this sh** is a movie Scoopin' up a yellow bone, game a b**h in person f** a cella' phone, prolly popped your b**h up at the wedding holmes Homie, you ain't know me, p**y n***a give me room Runnin' hella hoes, heavy since I slipped up out the womb Wound bandage wrapped around my b**h's body, titties new So that through your city, bandin' b**hes pissin' on your tomb Tombstone a b**h n***a if he slippin', think I'm 'lone I got the baddest b**hes, livin' like the gymnast, I'mma bone her Bone snatcher, soul crusher. Kickin' cold language At my n***as takin' heat, the po-po piglets tried to touch us Blood money, blood brothers, n***a. Click, click Chika-chika, boom-boom, blaka, st-t-t-t-stutter, mo'f**a, bang