Album Cover CRISCO

CRISCO

Jay Mundo

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She want me to peel a nigga back, its popping, Crisco

Niggas sweet, fructose

These pockets full of glucoseI made it off of red nose

Aye where the fuck you get those

Imma hit this play like I′m in school, and then get sent home

New phone

Seven cellulars, now which one you on

My own lane speeding like the top

Now nigga I'm gone

No propane, blow up the spot

So turn the news on and that′s cocaine

Make a hunky sing a James song

Shit stain

Wash a nigga out it ain't a damn game, untamed

Bitch I'm bleeding heavy like I got maimed, blockade

Stop what he was doing start a rampage

At this age, see I ain′t about to argue

Shots to your face, today, cmon

Thats gunplay (Nigga, the fuck)

Mathematics is my only is real principle

He started talking and writing them sentences

All of them letters that they wrote they was sent to you

Damn, I don′t wanna believe my little brother too

Damn I don't wanna believe they was testing you

Yeah

You out of sight out of mind like a vestibule

Two is in back, that lil nigga a vegetable

Vitamin D, I just give her a testicle

Tell me its beef, when you die, its respectable

Lasers and razors, yeah we can get technical

I see he scary, see clear through these reticles (Yeah nigga)

My fault I ain′t answer,

You know that my message full

Yeah, you know that my message full

These bitches they push a pull (Tug o' war)

Yeah, she like when my belly full

I′m breaking her spinal and we both singing chords (We in a choir)

I love to be bussing and rolling while I record

Yeah (I'm off a molly)

I feel like I′m Mike on the stage, I beat then perform (Michael Jackson)

I want me lil model bitch like Bella Thorne (A pretty white bitch)

Yeah

Coming for her throat

Cause she say that lil pussy sore

Yeah

Send them shooters your way

Shit that's just how I was born (Ha)

Supremacy

My legacy, no questioning

We do this for fun but don't mention me, eventually

You already know that′s′ it's supposed to be

So come for me

And I′ll empty this mother fucking clip

Inside your mental piece, 0 for three

Smoking rich I should call this shit Oprah weed

Tinted like they Oakleys, I fuck with killers mostly

The venue scared to host me

Ha

Yeah nigga

Had to come hard for ya'll fuck niggas for the one time

Then two times, three times

Fuck one time, yeah

Lagu lain oleh Jay Mundo