Crash
(Hey, yeah) I'm on go, I can't stand still
Weight on my shoulders like some anvil
They try to take me down
They cut me deep but I'm the man still
Turning up for nights, I ain't, it's been real
They don't know the half, like
It was weighing different (yeah)
She gone eat that dick up just like "I'm, delicious"
God my witness (yeah, yeah)
I ain't out her wine and dining lazy bitches
Keep em fishin'
Smokin' Za 'n' Babba like it ain't a different
It's a different
Bitch know I'm loaded
I been pourin' up 'n' show nuff (show nuff)
See how that niggas when I role up, I role some
This shit ain't as sweet as what I post up
No close ups (close ups)
I don't post a problem, I pull up where you post up
How the hell you trippin' missing bread getting
That hoe head hitting
Might just leave you bed riddan
Ain't no playing games with it
Touch the fam, it's heads spinning (yeah, yeah)
Another doctor visit
That nigga meds hittin'
I just pray, I don't crash
I'm on they ass, no time to fill me up
This fuck fast, just left the dealer, yeah
Yeah, this glizzy with me case, he silly, yeah
Gotta see Janice in the Bentley, yeah
I just pray, I don't crash, no no
Hmm-hm
I just pray, I don't crash, no no
Hmm-hm, hmm
Bitch you know I'm vibin', yeah (ooh)
Even the hating niggas given silence, yeah (yes)
I keep a full clip, if I do miss, I can spare the spares (yeah)
They never do shit, if they do slip, new pack in the air
A-air (ooh)
Bitch you know I'm rollin' (know I'm rollin')
I can't fuck a broke bitch
I don't give a damn how fat her ass or cute her toes is
She may think it's sweet to sneak a leak 'n' get that posting
Modified her bio, she available for hostin'
Hoe shit, hoe bitch
You don't even know shit
You may have a chapter in my life, I had to close it
Diamonds on my neck is VVS, them bitches frozen
All about a check, a place to rest, designer clothing
I just pray, I don't crash
I'm on they ass, no time to fill me up
This fuck fast, just left the dealer, yeah
Yeah, this glizzy with me case, he silly, yeah
Gotta see Janice in the Bentley, yeah
I just pray, I don't crash, no no
Hmm-hm (ooh)
I just pray, I don't crash, no no
Hmm-hm, hmm (ooh)
Weight on my shoulders like some anvil
They try to take me down
They cut me deep but I'm the man still
Turning up for nights, I ain't, it's been real
They don't know the half, like
It was weighing different (yeah)
She gone eat that dick up just like "I'm, delicious"
God my witness (yeah, yeah)
I ain't out her wine and dining lazy bitches
Keep em fishin'
Smokin' Za 'n' Babba like it ain't a different
It's a different
Bitch know I'm loaded
I been pourin' up 'n' show nuff (show nuff)
See how that niggas when I role up, I role some
This shit ain't as sweet as what I post up
No close ups (close ups)
I don't post a problem, I pull up where you post up
How the hell you trippin' missing bread getting
That hoe head hitting
Might just leave you bed riddan
Ain't no playing games with it
Touch the fam, it's heads spinning (yeah, yeah)
Another doctor visit
That nigga meds hittin'
I just pray, I don't crash
I'm on they ass, no time to fill me up
This fuck fast, just left the dealer, yeah
Yeah, this glizzy with me case, he silly, yeah
Gotta see Janice in the Bentley, yeah
I just pray, I don't crash, no no
Hmm-hm
I just pray, I don't crash, no no
Hmm-hm, hmm
Bitch you know I'm vibin', yeah (ooh)
Even the hating niggas given silence, yeah (yes)
I keep a full clip, if I do miss, I can spare the spares (yeah)
They never do shit, if they do slip, new pack in the air
A-air (ooh)
Bitch you know I'm rollin' (know I'm rollin')
I can't fuck a broke bitch
I don't give a damn how fat her ass or cute her toes is
She may think it's sweet to sneak a leak 'n' get that posting
Modified her bio, she available for hostin'
Hoe shit, hoe bitch
You don't even know shit
You may have a chapter in my life, I had to close it
Diamonds on my neck is VVS, them bitches frozen
All about a check, a place to rest, designer clothing
I just pray, I don't crash
I'm on they ass, no time to fill me up
This fuck fast, just left the dealer, yeah
Yeah, this glizzy with me case, he silly, yeah
Gotta see Janice in the Bentley, yeah
I just pray, I don't crash, no no
Hmm-hm (ooh)
I just pray, I don't crash, no no
Hmm-hm, hmm (ooh)
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Writer(s): Christ Adjiri, Christopher Jamelle Oliver
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