Talkin’ in Code

By KrispyLife Kidd

Released on April 22, 2021

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[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]

(I got so much Enrgy)

Okay

I got a lot of, okay, KrispyLife, it's with a what? Okay


[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]

You and your bitch keep lying, you got a capiana

Shot dog and heard chains fall, that mean I dropped a dollar

We was on bullshit growing up, y'all played cops and robbers

Dog ain't wanna fill the script, so I robbed the doctor

That shit was so crucial

I can't sell nothing but Zaza Pachulia

I just fucked a bitch my auntie age, I love my cougar

I thought you was rookie Rondo, you is not no shooter


[Verse 2: 10kKev]

Cop a pack from me, bring it to you like a waiter

Put a hole in that nigga, turn him to a Life Saver

Just scammed this nigga in the NFL, he on the Raiders

Out of all the hoes I fucked, I think yours is my favorite

Nine-fifty for the LV polo with the zipper

How is five niggas putting on a ten-dollar bottle of liquor?

That's two dollars a piece

I just hit your bitch at your crib and nutted on your sheets


[Verse 3: StanWill]

Why the fuck is niggas switchin' sides?

Shoe soles bloody than a bitch, I'm finna slip and slide

Fuck the holidays, bitch, I really got this gift from God

If you talking 'bout niggas who shittin', better mention mine

Bitch, we up next for real

Had to buy some thousand-dollar shoes 'cause I step for real

Fuck DJ Khaled, me and gang, we the best for real

Catch him out of bounds, bro'll blow, he a ref for real


[Verse 4: YSR Gramz]

I ain't gon' lie, I don't think Kidd wanted me on this song

I think this bitch a lil' kid, she always want my phone

FN slammed him on his neck, I just broke his bones

I'll have BabyTron shred you, they gon' think it's Mone

Hahaha, you better leave me alone

I need thirty-five hundred, you want me on your song

A nigga tried me, I shot his ass, shot him through my coat

Heard my nigga snitched on the opps, I shot him in his throat


[Verse 5: BabyTron]

It's eleven K's in the trunk, Kev, I'm one up

In a ski mask, you meet God, don't get slumped up

You be smokin' Camels, it's your bitch if I hump somethin'

You the backup guard, when he injured, you get bumped up

Bitch asked for head like LOL, peace sign

What's in my 'Wood? Like LOL, three-five

Jim Jones who? LOL, my whole team fly

Catch a burger with a burner, we gon' get him deep-fried


[Verse 6: KrispyLife Kidd]

Damn, shot the party up, this bitch dead as hell

Slid in broad daylight, who got dreads for sale?

Before I can deposit, I gotta see who got meds for sale

Beat a kid ass bad, I got pegs for sale


[Verse 7: 10kKev]

I just scammed a white college student, this nigga go to Yale

Stole my teacher car back in school and I got expelled

The last nigga tried to stick me up, it didn't go so well

Eight hundred grams in one bag, we need a stand-up scale


[Verse 8: StanWill]

Made him Toosie Slide, 7.62 coming out the Drac'

Told my bitch that she beautiful, then nutted on her face

Put the reaper on him, let him try to run off with my pape'

Really in the jungle, it ain't shit to summon all my apes


[Verse 9: YSR Gramz]

I think I'm a gorilla, all I rock is Bape

Driveway Baby beat the clerk, tryna tell him, "Can't"

I will not roll it if the weed don't stank

I am not KrispyLife Kidd, but I came with K


[Verse 10: BabyTron]

He just got my newest method, shit, at least that's what he thinks

I be talking codes in them stores, the clerk like, "What he mean?"

Caught his ass at Burger King and turned him to a onion ring

I think StanWill a pure sharp' 'cause his jumper green