Lyrics Krystal & Curtis - World Be Free
Only
way
to
describe
it
was
like
Shorty
was
ill
in
every
sense
of
the
word
I
did
this
for
Krystal
Hill,
she
was
really
real
Went
from
stripping
to
pay
the
bills,
to
houses
on
the
hills
We
all
knew
that
she
was
ill,
still
don't
know
how
to
feel
Definition
of
a
trill,
damn
cancer
kills
She
opened
up
a
shop,
Kreme
of
The
Krop
Screaming
Fuck
niggas
get
money
like
she
from
the
block
Had
a
crush
on
you
but
I
chose
Edelmira
I
was
just
wet
behind
the
ears
and
too
scared
to
tell
you
My
father
was
her
teacher
back
in
middle
school
Her
father
was
a
preacher
we
both
bending
rules
Proud
of
the
mother
and
the
boss
you
evolved
to
That's
why
anytime
I
shoot
a
movie
I
involved
you
Put
you
on
that
flyer
had
them
niggas
wanting
part
two
You
always
supported
me,
just
like
I
supported
you
Cash
App'd
me
said
she
need
her
jacket
made
She
passed
away
the
same
day
that
package
came
That
shit
fucked
me
up
It's
like,
you
took
a
piece
of
me
with
you
no
doubt
But
you
left
a
piece
of
you
here
in
the
same
breath
We
always
gon'
miss
you
Krystal
I
wrote
this
shit
here
with
a
purpose
Before
we
lost
Krystal,
it
was
Curtis
Holding
back
tears
as
I
write
these
verses
Pulled
up
on
your
mother
soon
as
I
heard
it
Love
my
nigga
dearly,
that
pill
popping
killed
my
guy
Name
still
respected
whether
Hilltop
or
Hillside
Trapper
and
a
teacher,
the
life
of
a
Gemini
Best
of
both
worlds,
same
nigga
with
two
different
sides
And
yea
we
had
a
fallout
But
that
don't
negate
the
memories
of
when
we
would
ball
out
Or
when
them
niggas
ran
down
on
me
and
then
you
called
like
we
can
go
and
break
the
law
route
Regardless
whatever
we
was
brothers
I
don't
at
all
doubt
it
We
built
a
movement
together
Upstate
Alumni
that's
cause
shit
forever
Listening
to
our
collabs
I
feel
like
you
would
spit
it
better
Now
I
do
this
shit
as
if
you
in
the
booth
with
me
on
Geddes
Reminiscing
how
we
brought
them
groupies
out
to
Red
Brick
I
lay
my
verse
then
lay
her,
while
you
do
the
second
Memories
I
keep
inside
my
heart
and
mind
forever
Rest
In
Peace
to
King
Curt,
and
Krystal
was
an
empress
Krystal
we
gon'
miss
you
I
did
this
for
Krystal
Hill
she
was
really
real
Holding
back
tears
as
I
write
these
verses
Rest
In
Peace
to
King
Curtis
Eternally
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