Jay Critch - Spooky lyrics

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Jay Critch - Spooky lyrics

[Intro] AXL Hey Ayy [Chorus] He turned his back on gang for a lil' small change, that boy is a sellout I go on private planes, go right to the stage, and the shows all sell out Life is a movie, still in the shootin', my brothers and we never fell out Pull up in spooky, them b*tches eyes get wide like get out She wipe me down like Boosie after I get in her mind, 'ight I'ma head out Feel like Biggie with the Coogi, big body leave with all the ho's from the let out All these toys and tools, when we see the boys in blue, see six we yell out If the boy confused, my shooter don't let sh*t slide, he lettin' the lead out [Verse] Gettin' greasy on them, Broadie told me never take it easy on them Get the chicken like Fridays, set him straight, he was talkin' on sideways 30s gonna hunt you down, big straps they'll punch you out All they do is run they mouth, send brother, "Go calm that down" More cheques clearin' up in the checkings I got a whole lotta blessings Got a cheque, started movin' too reckless ni**a, you should’ve invested If it's static, then we tryna go wet sh*t We tryna send you a message sh*t got hot, and them ni**as was stressin', started chattin' with detectives I'm in Lint, up in my section, mixin' D'USSÉ in my beverage Drive the whip, like it's a stoley, ni**as really from the trenches Hood fave, my city love me like I went and won the election She got ass, ain't got no figures, they just groupies, they not with us sh*t get spooky [Chorus] He turned his back on gang for a lil' small change, that boy is a sellout I go on private planes, go right to the stage, and the shows all sell out Life is a movie, still in the shootin', my brothers and we never fell out Pull up in spooky, them b*tches eyes get wide like get out She wipe me down like Boosie after I get in her mind, 'ight, I'ma head out Feel like Biggie with the Coogi, big body leave with all the ho's from the let out All these toys and tools, when we see the boys in blue, see six we yell out If the boy confused, my shooter don't let sh*t slide, he lettin' the lead out

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