Kill Da Crowd

By reefuh

On Anybody Else

Released on August 23, 2024

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[Chorus]

(Slatt)

Pop out at the show, finna kill the crowd (Fft, pew)

And who the fuck let lil' bro in? Somebody get his lil' broke-ass out (Bye)

Whole bag was laced, we chased the plug and choked him out (Ha)

Slime slingin' that dope, we only go broke with sauerkraut (Haha), uh


[Verse 1]

I'm tryna drown my liver

Hatin' at the crib, sittin' around, bitter (Fuck up)

You wouldn't believe what I found with her

White hoes love coke, it's a white ho winter (Fft, pew)

You at the limit, send him to Heaven

​​Oxy pull up with that eight plus eleven (Grrah)

Pussy on Cricket, he didn't get the message

My wrist on a blizzard, your shit on a peasant (Broke boy)

I guess you didn't get the memo

Fuckboy, my money 'bout long as a limo

Only shit I know is probably what twin know

Stick long as fuck, boy, it came with extendo (Mm)

Flippin' your car, sum' like Nintendo

Rockin' Evisu, this shit like a pillow

I'm in the crib, 'sleep as fuck off the Brillo

GLE armored, this bitch armadillo, yeah

Who came here just to ask 'bout me? (Who was it?)

I'm tryna push in that 'Rari like Need for Speed (Who does it?)

You got a gang full of donuts like Krispy Kreme (A dozen)

You gotta catch up, twin 'nem on your block with a machine (Mustard)

Stab mine, you better watch your back (Ah)

Your auntie on clientele, I heard old, broke bitches love smokin' crack (Fft)

(Stab mine, you better watch your back, ah)

(Your auntie on clientele, I heard old, broke bitches love smokin' crack, ah, ah)


[Chorus]

(Slatt)

Pop out at the show, finna kill the crowd (Fft, pew)

And who the fuck let lil' bro in? Somebody get his lil' broke-ass out (Bye)

Whole bag was laced, we chased the plug and choked him out (Ha)

Slime slingin' that dope, we only go broke with sauerkraut (Skrrt), uh


[Verse 2]

Bitch, I'm rockin' Truey jeans on runway (Truey)

You had somethin' to say? My bro cut out your tongue, ayy (Cut it out)

Woo, geeked up off them Perc like it's Friday (Perc'ed up)

Ooh, I can't do one more night, they said we was done, ayy (Just stop)


[Bridge]

Yeah [?], I'm so gone it feels like I can't even sleep

Uh, I just spent her savings on a fuckin' Jeep

Mm, Trackhawk, SRT, hell yeah, I'm tryna speed

Mm, I pour up a drink whenever it's time to sleep (Fft, frtt)


[Chorus]

(Slatt)

Pop out at the show, finna kill the crowd (Fft, pew)

And who the fuck let lil' bro in? Somebody get his lil' broke-ass out (Bye)

Whole bag was laced, we chased the plug and choked him out (Ha)

Slime slingin' that dope, we only go broke with sauerkraut, uh