LKB Cypher

By Lil Crix

Released on October 21, 2022

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[Intro]

Mhmm mhmm mhmm, ayy

I got Shift with me, he rockin' bitches with me

Shit Tazz too, he gon' spaz too

Baby hit the whip, he take you with the stick

Mm mhmm

Hol' on, what I say?

Damn 2sided where you get that beat from?

Hold on, let's go


[Verse 1: Lil Crix]

Hit a nigga with this Draco, watch his body lock (Watch his body lock)

They thought I was playing it safe, really I'ma shoot it off the top (Grah, grah, grah)

I left with fifty shots, came back with twenty six

This Draco with the wash, swear the bankroll, leave the choppa brick (Grah, grah, grah)

My bitch be bad as shit, and she hold the K (Ay)

Real superstar, I don't talk, I fuck-off face

I can spin the bin, and yodel hop right in the raffe

I get the drop while I'm performing, I'm just taking a break (On god)


[Verse 2: ColorMoneyRed]

Lets go flip the whip, know if he keep playing, then he on go, he dying to take that risk

Go grab the thugs, lets crash the lo', these shells super sticky

Get hit with this, your ass explode, it got the cooling kit

We sending hot shit, got to show, about that gang, they'll spin 'em

I'm trying to get up with 'em

I'm getting up close when I get up low, that's how you know that Red done hit you

Free all the gang behind the wall, we still gon' complete the mission

They know gang get over active, still plenty business


[Verse 3: Shift One]

Draco in my pants, it got me limping, call me Jaylen Walton

Block his car, and walk down hitting, it gon' haul his armour

Bro hit this guy, got to switch the whip, bro meet me in the [?]

Bro spanked his ass, like he his dad, so that made me his uncle

Fucking with the opps, that get you cropped out for real

Bro got shot and he been tryna drill before he heal

62s hit the whip, they break the glass like they O'Neal

Wrecked his Beamer, stay, all us about that fucking kill nigga

Damn


[Verse 4: Off10 1'gram]

Big Park around us, we fuck up they depot when we slide

Gon' drop the windows, walk up gang, I don't shoot shit from no ride

Late night popping out of that cut, just me and my cutter on me, no knives

Gon' smoke shit, give me a rush, when I bust my gun, shit give me a high

I ain't really gotta hit too much, everything get crushed when it's about my guys

Killing all my opps, and muts, no [?] tuts when I get in that ride

Niggas trying to get rich of us, and get put up, but still don't slide


[Verse 5: Luhh Tazz]

These niggas don't slide (Don't, don't)

And if niggas say shit, you know they gon' die (Fire, fire)

What's his name got hit in his shit, it went through his eyes (Through his eyes)

I make that momma cry (Yuh), I make that daddy hurt (Yuh)

I'ma get that brother murked (Blrtt)

Hop out, get you burst (Fah, fah)

How the fuck I'm off six percs and I'm still alert (Still alert)

How the fuck these niggas stepping and end up on a shirt (What the fuck)

I'ma hop out and scratch 'em, and leave 'em in the dirt (The dirt)

Brains getting burst (Burst)

[Outro: Lil Crix & Luhh Tazz]

You know, you know this shit really like a playoff series

Like 4-zip, like

We already done completed this team already like, we on to the next like

This shit over wit', been gone, outta here

First round ace

What you gotta say Tazz

Man, you already know man

Fuck [?] man

Fuck Slimehouse

Fuck 74 nigga, y'all already know that shits onsight nigga

Ay, ay, ay, and fuck that lil' midget bitch too niggas know what we talking about

Real sinners gang

Haha