Crash
Yea
Don't tell me you my bro if you ain't got me
When I'm down on my own
I fell too many times and you ain't grab me
So now I'm alone
And now I'm staying focused on the bag
And yea you getting left up in the past
Ha
I'm swerving in the whip i do the dash
Yea
I'm racing through my life hope i don't crash
Hope I don't crash today
I might blast away
Got your shawty made her masturbate
Then threw that ass away
I been working like a savage
Nothing normal
Far from average
If i want it I go grab it
I ain't waiting till it's cast away
Na I ain't waiting
Running low on patience
I'm coming for the crown and I ain't stopping till I take it
Yea like "Look ma we made it, your son's with the greatest"
We popping champagne now I feel like I'm fading
And I'm going from the bay back to The Bay, ya
You can take me out but imma always be a Baya
And you know that we don't ever play, ya
We might fuck around and send some hoes to come and play ya
Now I'm done living in the past
And my foot is on the gas
That means it's time to go
If you ain't beneficial, got no time for you
Oh
Don't tell me you my bro if you ain't got me
When I'm down on my own
I fell too many times and you ain't grab me
So now I'm alone
And now I'm staying focused on the bag
And yea you getting left up in the past
Ha
I'm swerving in the whip i do the dash
Yea
I'm racing through my life hope i don't crash
Don't tell me you my bro if you ain't got me
When I'm down on my own
I fell too many times and you ain't grab me
So now I'm alone
And now I'm staying focused on the bag
And yea you getting left up in the past
Ha
I'm swerving in the whip i do the dash
Yea
I'm racing through my life hope i don't crash
Hope I don't crash today
I might blast away
Got your shawty made her masturbate
Then threw that ass away
I been working like a savage
Nothing normal
Far from average
If i want it I go grab it
I ain't waiting till it's cast away
Na I ain't waiting
Running low on patience
I'm coming for the crown and I ain't stopping till I take it
Yea like "Look ma we made it, your son's with the greatest"
We popping champagne now I feel like I'm fading
And I'm going from the bay back to The Bay, ya
You can take me out but imma always be a Baya
And you know that we don't ever play, ya
We might fuck around and send some hoes to come and play ya
Now I'm done living in the past
And my foot is on the gas
That means it's time to go
If you ain't beneficial, got no time for you
Oh
Don't tell me you my bro if you ain't got me
When I'm down on my own
I fell too many times and you ain't grab me
So now I'm alone
And now I'm staying focused on the bag
And yea you getting left up in the past
Ha
I'm swerving in the whip i do the dash
Yea
I'm racing through my life hope i don't crash
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Writer(s): Matthew Johnston
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