Lyrics Still Crucial - Yung Nation, Trippie Redd, Fooly Faime

Still Crucial - Yung Nation, Trippie Redd, Fooly Faime
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In the genre:Рэп и хип-хоп
Release date:01.02.2024
Song language:English
Age restrictions: 18+

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Still Crucial
Shit 'round here still crucial
I can’t leave the house without my Ruger
Fuck a broke bitch, she fuck my mood up
I’d rather get the money, baby boo’d up
Hey, niggas out here hatin', I give two fucks
Hey, trickin' on a bitch, you got me screwed up
I wouldn’t even give a bitch two bucks, uh
I wouldn’t even give bitch a Uber
In that pussy, deep divin' like a scuba, yeah
They think I’m crazy, bitch I’m that luda, uh
Chasin' the pussy down like a puma
Fuck that bitch, Hakuna Matata, Pumba
Talk down, I guarantee you are doomed, bruh
Yeah, stones on my body, baby Medusa
Got my stones on my body, that Uka Uka
They claimin' gang, gang, gang, I don’t give two fucks
Because I’m too up, I give her Xanny, two cups
Hang with them goons, them baboons, they really too nuts (Yeah)
Let’s keep your bootcut 'fore that bitch come and chose us (Yeah)
We Jimmy Chooed up, bitch and we tooled up (Yeah)
Shit 'round here still crucial
I can’t leave the house without my Ruger
Fuck a broke bitch, she fuck my mood up
I’d rather get the money, baby boo’d up
Hey, niggas out here hatin', I give two fucks
Hey, trickin' on a bitch, you got me screwed up
I wouldn’t even give a bitch two bucks, uh
I wouldn’t even give bitch a Uber
Everything changed when the money came
Niggas come around and they don’t act the same
Bitches come around and they start actin' strange
All this gold on like I’m
Spent a hunnid thousand like it’s pocket change
Woke up in the mornin', drinkin' purple rain
Popped an Adderall and started feelin' strange
Came back to life, so I can’t complain
Flooded on my wrist, like a hurricane
On the 101 and I’m switchin' lanes
Straight from the block, like I’m Eddie Kane
Treat a nigga head like the shootin' range
Shit 'round here still crucial
I can’t leave the house without my Ruger
Fuck a broke bitch, she fuck my mood up
I’d rather get the money, baby boo’d up
Hey, niggas out here hatin', I give two fucks
Hey, trickin' on a bitch, you got me screwed up
I wouldn’t even give a bitch two bucks, uh
I wouldn’t even give bitch a Uber

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