86 Lyrics - Big K.r.i.t.

Now usually I talk about that Cadillac on vogues 

But today it's all about Monte Carlo, propped up on lows 

I set it out, I set it out, I set it out for sure 

I keep it cooler than a polar bear's toes 

You better hop in before I close that door 

86, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em 

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They're like 

There he go again talking 'bout that candy paint 

Slabbin' out, working wheel in the daytime 

Don't settle for the trap, hi-hats and the clap 

Bih', what you know about that bassline 

Big booming, slip the lever 

Haters grip for the backseat of the car like a fallen star 

All these screens of light, I can charge at night 

Ladies drink for free when they' at the bar 

Pull up, barely stood up 

High fiving every old school player tippin' in the lot 

With a couple pretty things on they' shoulders 

Then they told her "Krizzle gotta give 'em what you got" 

So I kill 'em with the low 

Joe Lewis knocking down doors 

Grippin that wheel 

They like "What happened to the lac?" 

I told 'em 'bout this muscle 

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Now usually I talk about that Cadillac on vogues 

But today it's all about Monte Carlo, propped up on lows 

I set it out, I set it out, I set it out for sure 

I keep it cooler than a polar bear's toes 

You better hop in before I close that door 

86, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em 

Dynamic, panoramic 

I ain't seen the roof since you seen mine 

Forgiato, paint melado 

When you seen me, shawty you seen shine 

Glass house, I put the ass out 

When I roll supreme, I call it creepin' clean 

I hit the gas on the low when I'm on the scene 

Ya I be waking up them neighbors with the 15's when I vroom 

Candy paint on the fleet 

6 deep with the slab, ballin' in these street 

Pull up on the curb - what the fuck, what you heard? 

I swang and I swerve, I'm swangin' for keeps 

That's that old school flow 

Sugar Ray knocking down doors 

Grippin' that wheel 

They like "What happened to the lac?" 

I told 'em 'bout this muscle 

Now usually I talk about that Cadillac on vogues 

But today it's all about Monte Carlo, propped up on lows 

I set it out, I set it out, I set it out for sure 

I keep it cooler than a polar bear's toes 

You better hop in before I close that door 

86, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em 

86 kill like that right there 

Creep up slow like that right there 

Monte Carlo like that right there 

Yeen seen nothing like that right there 

86, 86, 86, 86 

86, 86, 86, 86 

86 kill like that right there 

Creep up slow like that right there 

Monte Carlo like that right there 

Yeen seen nothing like that right there 

86, 86, 86, 86 

86, 86, 86, 86 

Now usually I talk about that Cadillac on vogues 

But today it's all about Monte Carlo, propped up on lows 

I set it out, I set it out, I set it out for sure 

I keep it cooler than a polar bear's toes 

You better hop in before I close that door 

86, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em KRIT, 86, 86 

Kill 'em