Lurk (skit)

LURK
Krxpton

All my homies moving pounds and bricks
And non of the niggers never own a crib
Am already dead when I pass by your crib
I don’t give a fvck if you holding a clip
Always dripping solo coz my pockets never deep
Triple doobie zips got my eyes on bleach
If you are tryna lurk on my hustle
I make up a flip and I slide and bxtch you got a ghost
I take my problems and turn them to punches
And hating lazy niggers vex with the posts
I came up with a hit
All the haters said nothing
I came up with a beat
Muhfvckerz said nothing
I ain't tryna die with the feelings
Guess I gotta smoke out loud
Triple doobie bags in the ceiling
Broke smoke and I vibe out
I ain't tryna die with depression
I fvck with the pills and I pass out
Grown man,I don’t need no lectures
I know when its time for the piss out
Ey,am not a fashion killer just a goofy ass nigga
I know how to do the rap,lurking imma do the flips
Am not battle rap killer
Am a spooky young nigga
I can hop on the beat and I do back flips….drip