KRIKIT – Crime In My Life lyrics
(Krikit)
never get dat lime in da life (ok)
all i got is a dime and a knife (ok)
so thats why theres crime in my life (ok) 2x
(Krikit)
thew crew i stay wit we never fall to the ground, we send rounds, and make blood lose pounds/ we dealin, peelin, when cops come we stop stealin, we try to get a meal in, i know yall feelin/ the verses i drop, so i sugest yall stop/ and listen, we start p
issin, and dissin, these other rappers till they get put in a submission/ the crime rates goin up cuz we need to eat, try to walk on our feet, and never have a seat, always tote da heat/ cuz u never know wats gonna pop off when u in my hood, wit goods/ s
trapped, and stay wrapped/ wit da protection, send bullets at any direction, till deez dudes have infections/
(Krikit)
never get dat lime in da life (ok)
all i got is a dime and a knife (ok)
so thats why theres crime in my life (ok) 2x
(Krikit)
yall know da illest crew on da block is gk, yall know da illest crew wit glocks is gk/ so i dont understand why yall stay commin and we stay gunnin, cuz we carry more heat then da sun kid, we stay runnin/ from 5-0, but we stay alive yo, and if u dont sur
vive yo/ we will pray at night dat y rest in peace, god is a guest to me, but if i die wit a bullet in mu chest n feet/ and da time is right, atleast i'll know there was crime in my life/
(Krikit)
never get dat lime in da life (ok)
all i got is a dime and a knife (ok)
so thats why theres crime in my life (ok) 2x
(M-D)
you cant see the crimes g-k commitin/ the nine is what we grippin/ ya heart is what we rippin/ to a shred/ leave ya body covered in red/ layin in a hospital bed/ dead/ ya death came real fast kid/ next thing ya fam no you in a closed casket/ wit dozens o
f roses in a red basket/ i dont just kill with just a nine it could be wit a knife/ i dont call it a crime i call it the story of my life/
(Krikit)
never get dat lime in da life (ok)
all i got is a dime and a knife (ok)
so thats why theres crime in my life (ok) 2x