[Intro]
Aye, brrt!
Aye, Krishu!
Spigot Season, Spigot Season
Aye, Spigot Season, KMAN mixed this shit, KMAN-whoa
[Pre Hook]
I need top, gimme top, money long, lotta guap
Fuck a cop, we the mob, one up top in the Glock
I need top, gimme top, money long, lotta guap
30 shots, let em off, we gon pop, we don't stop
[Hook]
I need top (top me), aye, Gimme top (top me), aye
Money long (long), whoa, Lotta guap (guapy), aye
I need top (top me), aye, still need top (top-top me), aye
Diss the mob (mob), Boy you lost, whoa, aye
[Verse 1]
Why your money so short like a haiku?
Lil Krishu got buzz like a Raichu
Slide through, and fix it like rice do
Alvin gon' show you what that pipe do
Turn your whole set to a "My Boo"
That's Ghost Town, I don't like you
Say that you diss and I'm like "who?"
Call her a wife, but she mine too!
Bitch i'm finna Shyne like a light do
Gotta a white bitch who like Thai food
And i'm too rich, can't fight you
Choppa touch a kid like Michael
Aye, I think I need a bitch like Yara, aye
Shorty ride out with two Glocks, like she Lara, aye
Me and money we be magnets, Michael Faraday
Smoke dope, see mirage, that Sahara Haze
Aye, I really need me like one car a day
I’m making out with a backwood, I might call it bae
Aye, and I told Alvin keep two Glocks
Tired of this bitch, need new top
All eyes on me like 2Pac
She do that Amy like "Junebug"
I'll fuck the bih for a new rug
Gucci flame over new socks
Better give top or get blocked
Krishu Krishu
[Pre Hook]
I need top, gimme top, money long, lotta guap
Fuck a cop, we the mob, one up top in the Glock
I need top, gimme top, money long, lotta guap
30 shots, let em off, we gon pop, we don't stop
[Hook]
I need top (top me), aye, Gimme top (top me), aye
Money long (money long), whoa, Lotta guap (guapy), aye
I need top (top me), aye, still need top (top-top me), aye
Diss the mob (aye, top me), Boy you lost, whoa, aye
[Verse 2]
Shout Zaq, ain't my stylist, but he keep me fresh
Bitch I bleed on silk sheets, shorty this ain't mesh
Call my money Shamu, you can watch it flip
I call my rollie Shamu, I went and drenched my wrist
Come thru, boy we riding Suburbans
.9 milli in the Goyard purse
5 minutes putting beats up in hearses
Spenny car broke, yeah we was swerving
..now i'ma make sure he get AMG
Skai told me that they fronting, said he KMT
Krishu
Krishu Krishu
[Pre Hook]
I need top, gimme top, money long, lotta guap
Fuck a cop, we the mob, one up top in the Glock
I need top, gimme top, money long, lotta guap
30 shots, let em off, we gon pop, we don't stop
[Hook]
I need top (top me), aye, Gimme top (top me), aye
Money long (long), whoa, Lotta guap (guapy), aye
I need top (top me), aye, still need top (top-top me), aye
Diss the mob (mob), Boy you lost, whoa
[Outro]
Bitch it's Lil Krish, aye
Iced out my wrist, uh
I fuck that bih. uh
23 shit
23 clique
I can't even hear myself right now
Ok, I might fuck right on your wife right now
Ok, I might take a lil life right now
Aye, I got that 30 we gon ride right out
Aye, whoa
KMAN mixed this shit, KMAN mixed this shit, bitch, uh!