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Lyrics



Stilo Magolide - Crisp ft Zingah x Farx Lyrics



chorus
I keep it crisp ey
Medical aid, niggas can't afford the drip ey
I hit it once and tell a bitch she gotta dip ey
Nshintsha kathathu when I'm headed on a trip ey
Somebody should've told you that (I keep it crisp)
Medical aid, niggas can't afford the drip ey
I hit it once and tell a bitch she gotta dip ey
Nshintsha kathathu when I'm headed on a trip ey
Somebody should've told you that (I keep it crisp)

verse 1 [Zingah]
Like all the way
Rocking the most litty handles mean a lot to me
Just look at me like ooh, honorary
When you missing the Lord Of The Jigs in the conversation
'Cause I keep it crisp, too crisp too crisp
You run to the store when you see my new drip, true shit
Soon as you cop it I'm onto the new fit, you switch
Now I just cop it and don't post on a cool kid bullshit
I keep it crisp, you keep it dust-bummy
Cosy 'cause I'm comfy, still tryna come for me
I call that a cum sucking
You ain't got no plug, no intel
You niggas thumb-suck it
Stop fronting

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verse 2 [Stilo Magolide]
Sek'fik' aboG abakhulu, sek'khala no Christos
Brought something fresh to the game, something like Mentos
? is my nigga, they know, I'm popping like Nando's
My drip say cu cu cu cu, ihamba ne tempo
Everywhere a nigga go, bakhala nge combo
If you ain't talking 'bout gwala my nigga, we ain't got a convo
All you niggas got no sauce, I'm dripping like All-Gold
And the way I be sipping Corona got me feeling like Stone Cold
I'mma double up for the impact
Fully auto with the kick back
In an auto with the seat back
And a model munching just for instance
Perhaps sampling, I'm just out there stating facts
Tropicana where it's at
If you ain't know now you know

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verse 3 [Farx]
No cap, no cap
All facts, all facts
Me and drip romance
We could probably hold hands
We could probably slow dance
Scammers got no chance
With all the fugazy shit
Don't fuck with the basic shit
Don't fuck with the latest shit
I fuck with the greatest drip
That's whatI label with
That's what I lay her in
The trip that I'm layered in
Is booming on anything
That's trending on waving in
The trip, I'm droppin'
The kicks, I'm rockin'
The crisp, on lock and
There's really no option
Been on that wave since a young baby a young nigga lit
Keeping it crisp as soon as a young nigga walk out the crib

chorus