Crash

When I come out with that gat
You gon die slow
Runnin through the field like
I'm walkin a dead zone
All the money never comin witchu
To the end zone
Get me tatted on my body
Revealin my real coat
Depression written on my letter
Just for the love note
Put my life up on the line for this
Like it's death note
You think that I'm cold but baby yeah
This world has been cold
Phone on d&d nah b
I can not go pick it up

Hanging with the crew and all we
Smoke is that real dope
I just gotta choppa now we
Aimin through the scope
Feelin like a cowboy I been
Screamin howdy ho
B I'm from the black sea
And somewhere
With a muddy road
Ouu
She jus wanna vibe with the gang
True
I ain't trustin a hoe that's like
You
I'm a rebel yeah I carry the
Loot
If you not with the gang there's the
Boot
Smokin marijane rollin
Down the window
It's a hotbox high as f in the back tho
Soon I'm pullin up lemon drop
On a mink coat
Sugar on her body she so sweet but
Then solo

When I come out with that gat
You gon die slow
Runnin through the field like
I'm walkin a dead zone
All the money never comin witchu
To the end zone
Get me tatted on my body
Revealin my real coat
Depression written on my letter
Just for the love note
Put my life up on the line for this
Like it's death note
You think that I'm cold but baby yeah
This world has been cold
Phone on d&d nah b
I can not go pick it up

She just wanna ride
You get lost inside my eyes
You a demon In the night
Like a zombie on a flight
462 In the sky
Windows tinted butterfly doors
Drop top so exotic
You say that you love me yeah I
Fell for you I'm so hypnotic
Getting high inside the ride I'm
Cheefin on the green narcotics
Shawty tell me how you feel maybe
We got somethin in common

Charged up
Hold up
I been cruisin
F trust
F love
I ain't Cupid
Run up
Flex up
I been movin
Puff puff
Air it out
I be off it
I'm goin
I'm rollin
I'm off it
Patrollin
Emotion in motion
Kid Turk I'm ballin
Soon pull up like Jordan wit
Pip pip in foreigns
Key to the city the city on lock
Like it's cold b

When I come out with that gat
You gon die slow
Runnin through the field like
I'm walkin a dead zone
All the money never comin witchu
To the end zone
Get me tatted on my body
Revealin my real coat
Depression written on my letter
Just for the love note
Put my life up on the line for this
Like it's death note
You think that I'm cold but baby yeah
This world has been cold
Phone on d&d nah b
I can not go pick it up



Credits
Writer(s): Utku Karademir
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