Lyrics Big K.R.I.T. – 86

Now usually I talk about that Cadillac on vogues
But today it’s all about Monte Carlo, propped up on lows
I set it out, I set it out, I set it out for sure
I keep it cooler than a polar bear’s toes

86, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em

They’re like
There he go again talking ’bout that candy paint
Slabbin’ out, working wheel in the daytime
Don’t settle for the trap, hi-hats and the clap
Bih’, what you know about that bassline
Big booming, slip the lever
Haters grip for the backseat of the car like a fallen star
All these screens of light, I can charge at night
Ladies drink for free when they’ at the bar
Pull up, barely stood up
High fiving every old school player tippin’ in the lot
With a couple pretty things on they’ shoulders
Then they told her «Krizzle gotta give ’em what you got»
So I kill ’em with the low
Joe Lewis knocking down doors
Grippin that wheel
They like «What happened to the lac?»
I told ’em ’bout this muscle

Now usually I talk about that Cadillac on vogues
But today it’s all about Monte Carlo, propped up on lows

86, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em

Dynamic, panoramic
I ain’t seen the roof since you seen mine
Forgiato, paint melado
When you seen me, shawty you seen shine
Glass house, I put the ass out
When I roll supreme, I call it creepin’ clean
I hit the gas on the low when I’m on the scene
Ya I be waking up them neighbors with the 15’s when I vroom
Candy paint on the fleet
6 deep with the slab, ballin’ in these street
Pull up on the curb — what the fuck, what you heard?
I swang and I swerve, I’m swangin’ for keeps
That’s that old school flow
Sugar Ray knocking down doors
Grippin’ that wheel
They like «What happened to the lac?»
I told ’em ’bout this muscle

Now usually I talk about that Cadillac on vogues
But today it’s all about Monte Carlo, propped up on lows
I set it out, I set it out, I set it out for sure
I keep it cooler than a polar bear’s toes
You better hop in before I close that door

86, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em

86 kill like that right there
Creep up slow like that right there
Monte Carlo like that right there
Yeen seen nothing like that right there
86
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Now usually I talk about that Cadillac on vogues
But today it’s all about Monte Carlo, propped up on lows
I set it out, I set it out, I set it out for sure
I keep it cooler than a polar bear’s toes
You better hop in before I close that door

86, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em KRIT, 86, 86
Kill ’em