Crushed Kremlin Lyrics
| Song | Crushed Kremlin |
| Artist | Meyhem Lauren |
| Artist | The Alchemist |
| Album | Russian Roulette |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Stacking peppels for | |
| X pull of leathers, | |
| Back burn bitches raffle feathers, let ‘em get us, | |
| He ain’t one in many way, that’s the game playing | |
| Switch them up and bust some eldy, that’t my main man. | |
| Move figurous, sharp smooth scissor is, | |
| Sipping on the | |
| V side up, smooth privilege, | |
| Q new nellience, see through fake images. | |
| I do this swinging shit, my progress’ limitless | |
| Incinerate dreams just by living, | |
| That’s the motherfucking trophy, everyday is | |
| Thanks Giving. | |
| Skunks drifting quite often in my rhyme, | |
| Got a good girl on my hood, keep the bad ones on the side. | |
| Stuck in my ways, hustling for days, | |
| Don’t give a fuck about the world that’s stock shocking grenades. | |
| I’ve got bags under my eyes keep ‘em tucked under shades, | |
| Those shames of brand names keep in stuck in the days | |
| So it’s my way. |
| Stacking peppels for | |
| X pull of leathers, | |
| Back burn bitches raffle feathers, let ' em get us, | |
| He ain' t one in many way, that' s the game playing | |
| Switch them up and bust some eldy, that' t my main man. | |
| Move figurous, sharp smooth scissor is, | |
| Sipping on the | |
| V side up, smooth privilege, | |
| Q new nellience, see through fake images. | |
| I do this swinging shit, my progress' limitless | |
| Incinerate dreams just by living, | |
| That' s the motherfucking trophy, everyday is | |
| Thanks Giving. | |
| Skunks drifting quite often in my rhyme, | |
| Got a good girl on my hood, keep the bad ones on the side. | |
| Stuck in my ways, hustling for days, | |
| Don' t give a fuck about the world that' s stock shocking grenades. | |
| I' ve got bags under my eyes keep ' em tucked under shades, | |
| Those shames of brand names keep in stuck in the days | |
| So it' s my way. |
| Stacking peppels for | |
| X pull of leathers, | |
| Back burn bitches raffle feathers, let ' em get us, | |
| He ain' t one in many way, that' s the game playing | |
| Switch them up and bust some eldy, that' t my main man. | |
| Move figurous, sharp smooth scissor is, | |
| Sipping on the | |
| V side up, smooth privilege, | |
| Q new nellience, see through fake images. | |
| I do this swinging shit, my progress' limitless | |
| Incinerate dreams just by living, | |
| That' s the motherfucking trophy, everyday is | |
| Thanks Giving. | |
| Skunks drifting quite often in my rhyme, | |
| Got a good girl on my hood, keep the bad ones on the side. | |
| Stuck in my ways, hustling for days, | |
| Don' t give a fuck about the world that' s stock shocking grenades. | |
| I' ve got bags under my eyes keep ' em tucked under shades, | |
| Those shames of brand names keep in stuck in the days | |
| So it' s my way. |
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