Crash Out
Nigga might crash out lord save me
Man a nigga might crash out lord save me
Lot of shit getting outdated
And it ain't shit for you to drop one
When you really from that pavement
Put my last up to get baited
Want to talk to you on daily
Why they take everything I love
Stay getting my love confiscated
I don't get turnt up I get faded
Bitch got me worked up and then played me
Had to put my lil'bra in a hearse bra, it done fucked up my cadence
And I don't seem to get it
It's like the niggas you love be the most hateful
So I'ma squeeze the semi
Then cover up the tag on the Mercedes
Everywhere I go got the hoodie on eating skittles tryna make a statement
Smoking on dead ops
Got a ashtray fulla your missing baby
If my hands down it's a man down
I won't let em put me in the paper
Got a hundred and thirty shots
We'll spark this bitch up
Like jumper cables
Rehearsed every single altercation
So can't no nigga come and take us
And when they see you winning
An they ain't winning with ya
Turn your closest partner to a taker
Ain't giving no mo game no favors
She love my stroke game
I'ma grave her
And if he tax me
I'ma take it
Hold on to the paper nigga like a staple
And I can't wait til I blow up to say I blew up
Whole team in the cut ready to boot up
Tell ya nigga to chill and I won't do none
But if he come over here come pick ya boo up
First label I get uma forge it
See ya Honda move accordingly
I don't hit you back yeen important
Long as the pain goes I'm scoring
When I first drop my shit, they ain't rock my shit
All they every did was sleep on me
You can take Kevin Durant number, add five lil'nigga
Swear that's what I keep on me
Sent ya bitch back home she ain't have no skills
When ya down there I don't want no teeth on it
If the feds get me I'ma mute myself
Swear to god that a nigga ain't gone speak on it
Man a nigga might crash out lord save me
Man a nigga might crash out lord save me
Crash out lord
Man a nigga might crash out lord save me
Crash out lord
Man a nigga might crash out
Crash out
Crash out
Crash out lord save me
Crash out
Crash out
Crash out
Crash out lord save me
Save me lord
Save me lord
Man a nigga might crash out
(Uh) Crash out
Nigga, might crash out
(Huh) Crash out
Man a nigga might crash out lord save me
Lot of shit getting outdated
And it ain't shit for you to drop one
When you really from that pavement
Put my last up to get baited
Want to talk to you on daily
Why they take everything I love
Stay getting my love confiscated
I don't get turnt up I get faded
Bitch got me worked up and then played me
Had to put my lil'bra in a hearse bra, it done fucked up my cadence
And I don't seem to get it
It's like the niggas you love be the most hateful
So I'ma squeeze the semi
Then cover up the tag on the Mercedes
Everywhere I go got the hoodie on eating skittles tryna make a statement
Smoking on dead ops
Got a ashtray fulla your missing baby
If my hands down it's a man down
I won't let em put me in the paper
Got a hundred and thirty shots
We'll spark this bitch up
Like jumper cables
Rehearsed every single altercation
So can't no nigga come and take us
And when they see you winning
An they ain't winning with ya
Turn your closest partner to a taker
Ain't giving no mo game no favors
She love my stroke game
I'ma grave her
And if he tax me
I'ma take it
Hold on to the paper nigga like a staple
And I can't wait til I blow up to say I blew up
Whole team in the cut ready to boot up
Tell ya nigga to chill and I won't do none
But if he come over here come pick ya boo up
First label I get uma forge it
See ya Honda move accordingly
I don't hit you back yeen important
Long as the pain goes I'm scoring
When I first drop my shit, they ain't rock my shit
All they every did was sleep on me
You can take Kevin Durant number, add five lil'nigga
Swear that's what I keep on me
Sent ya bitch back home she ain't have no skills
When ya down there I don't want no teeth on it
If the feds get me I'ma mute myself
Swear to god that a nigga ain't gone speak on it
Man a nigga might crash out lord save me
Man a nigga might crash out lord save me
Crash out lord
Man a nigga might crash out lord save me
Crash out lord
Man a nigga might crash out
Crash out
Crash out
Crash out lord save me
Crash out
Crash out
Crash out
Crash out lord save me
Save me lord
Save me lord
Man a nigga might crash out
(Uh) Crash out
Nigga, might crash out
(Huh) Crash out
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Writer(s): Terrance Anderson
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