Crash Course

I can see you Three-D, rollin indica
Nothings on me, in the car
And I can't control the speed
Say we goin into crash course (Ya)
Fightin of these Demond's
With this smoke all on my jeans
Fuckin up these shows, I'm far outta reach
Money all around (Say)

I don't like this bitch no more, Ya I'm in love
Myself and I, we don't got no hoes, she too much
Think I smoked my life away like it's all lust
May the bullets rain down, on us
On, us
On us
May they rain on, us

Check the time but Four Fifty-Nine
Trying not to close my eyes, I got marijuana high
Icons in my head tonight, think it's all goin right
Halo diamonds breath air, I fucked up now she alive like
Riding to the twenty-five, I've really come alive (Ya)
Mixing all these illicit drugs, think it's not right to die (Ya)
Copin with these road blocks, she feels so empty (Ya)
No love for no one, they give me nothing
Trying not to go down but I've got all drain (Ya)
Drinkin tell the mornin come, smoking with the enemy (Ya)
Thinkin this life for us but it don't take to much read (Ya)
Came to life, so now it's peace (Like)

I don't like this bitch no more, Ya I'm in love
Myself and I, we don't got no hoes, she too much
Think I smoked my life away like it's all lust
May the bullets rain down on us
On, us
On us
May they rain on, us



Credits
Writer(s): Slone Potts
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