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Big K.r.i.t.

Genres: Hip-Hop

Country Niggas Anonymous (freestyle) Lyrics - Big K.r.i.t.

Still tippy toeing old school caddy dooring 

Country boy ain't way too hot in here 

Shit I been hot for years 

Swimming through the trenches 

Roaches in yo kitchen 

Peeking out the window 

Doing dishes 

Who that is they look suspicious? 

Cutting through the yard 

Trying to make a living 

Now its workers in the field 

Bald faded when they trim it 

Line it up to the tippy top 

With a bitch that love shining 

Out like she missed a spot 

You would think she missed a lot 

Im just tryina whip this money till it hurt 

I remember every face that used to say this wouldn't work 

To a dreamer that's like non believers talking to a church 

Used to people looking down on me 

I come from the dirt 

I come from a place where people always have stick together 

Pillow talking with the hoes the only time you ruffle feathers 

Trying not to worry bout these haters and business ventures 

Easter Sunday penny loafers last time I penny pen 

Like fuck them niggas 

We gon ball in the skylight 

Don't worry if you missed the game 

We got highlights 

Free agent on the court 

I know my score and what im worth 

Im not sure what all these niggas getting 

But you pay me first 

We just on it tho 

Now days the rap game a junkie 

In a corner store 

Whole lot of hand outs 

I used to know 

I used to go to studios 

I used to flow 

Remember ol buddy that was buzzin 

You too young but I know you know this 

No I don't 

Took a song with mutli to the fullest 

A chopper with the product in the booth 

Im sweating bullets 

Life's a gamble 

This a slot machine 

Ima pull it 

I got steak I got shrimp I got lobster 

What you cooking? 

3 mins they got 45 left 

Who you booking 

Yeah that one song killed then it died 

I was looking 

Catalogue mean mazing 

A whole lotta rookies 

Strike batter girls scouting niggas 

Whole lotta cookies 

Ain't no need to write a verse 

A whole lotta hooking 

Rap game was a parent 

Theres a whole lotta whoopins 

Ain't no time outs 

Write your name 100 times and sign out 

More like suck that shit up right now 

What you crying bout 

You the sub of the sub of the sub of the sub 

That ain't start 

Why you trying out? 

Why I gotta be the only one that see it clearly? 

Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi 

Hold up 

Maybe outside looking in means you come from Mississippi 

Hold up 

My nigga like gahdam why you stop 

Krizzle 

 

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