Crashout

Nigga watch me take off like a fucking rocket
Getting all this cash now this shit isn't even stopping

Why that bitch keep blowing up my phone I had to block it
On the way to better things lil bitch I'm not with the non sense

Driving all these fast cars nigga I might crash out
Niggas talk to much but let me show you what this cash about
Shawty trying to throw it back yeah for them racks now
We do this shit easy yup yeah ship them packs out

Pull up and i'm splashing Ready for the action
Told lil shawty you a baddie but you a distraction
Like he jimmy neautron see a opp and ima blast him
Got it out the mud bitch I really made it happen

Hit it from the back back twice now shawty screaming
Smoking all this gas to the face don't got no feelings
Tryna stack this cash up yeah to the ceiling
On the roads too many traps I'm trying to get a million

Real road runner how I be moving in the trap
Throwing twenty on her ass every time she make it clap
I'm real good with math and I was never up in class
I was broke and regular now I'm in upper class

Lil bitch why you mad
Huh why cause you broke
Got a bag in a headlock man this shit it ain't a joke
Shawty said oh you fine or are you a player bitch i'm both
And I got the drop pull up cook him like some toast

And you gotta pay me lil bitch ain't shit free
If she in the passenger than she did the D
If it ain't about money than don't talk to me
Pull up with a hundred drums if he think shit sweet

Nigga watch me take off like a fucking rocket
Getting all this cash now this shit isn't even stopping
Why that bitch keep blowing up my phone I had to block it
On the way to better things lil bitch I'm not with the non sense

Driving all these fast cars nigga I might crash out
Niggas talk to much but let me show you what this cash about
Shawty trying to throw it back yeah for them racks now
We do this shit easy yup yeah ship them packs out



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Writer(s): Danilo Guerra
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