CRASHING NEW YORK

Ru
Who whoo whoo

All of my bitches ratchet
My bitches stay wit a ratchet (Blicky)
One taste gotta have it
Get it gone poof poof magic
Only A's in mathematics
Didn't attend other classes
Jesus grab wheel almost crashed it
(Yea aye ayee aye yeah)

This is the life of a savage
Chase paper what we after
I ain't none of y'all cap niggas
I ain't none of y'all rap Niggas
I'm into baggin (Baggin)
Fucking yo bitch like a rabbit
Pump yo breaks why you cramping
I'm stamped bitch you ain't stamped In
Step in a bitch in the Hamptons
Do the dirty laundry We gotta wash it
Pape chase gotta get dem Washingtons (Benjis)
Dey why I don't smile I ain't friendly
Semi on me and it's smoking
40 can leave you open (Open)
Smoking shit that's potent
Same snottie nose from Chopin
I'm ridin I'm rolling off a perk and Bar 2
Hit you before Interview like you in A bar wit a bar stool
Betta go check my Jacket
I ain't for the none of that cap shit
Try me wit that diss shit you a caption
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(Yaa yaa caption)

Scream of da blaatttt
Betta know I'm leading the pack
Alpha wolf shit shake up the scene in a scat
Fuckin on the baddest of baddest of bitches
Money going to the sky now
Hot ass hell put the sweat up in like I'm sitting in a sauna
Mommy say I was born at sanai
Money be calling I be racing like sonic
Can't understand what you speaking like niggas be speaking ebonics
I'm smokin the chronic (Zaza)
BAd bitch on me yeah she a "Zaza"
Go Blaaat hit target give me a high five
Bitch on 4's giving me high top
Got me strong like Popeye
Smoking broccoli im blowin green
I ain't smokin on naw naw
They ask me who we smokin on now now
Rollin fonta in my Zaza
Blowin opps doin a drive by
This ain't no caramba
But we kno you ima top Shotta
Hustle for it never killed
But I'll do it if I gotta
Bad bitch shakin ass and her titties
Out here shakin for hundreds and Fifty's
Money up bad boy like diddy
Do my dance all over dem benji's
Got mine right now I ain't 50
Go get the strap Nigga I got it
Why I hear you be talking down on
Me you ain't even really bout nada
In the club got a ba ba
Hit a head wit a ba ba
Pourin lean outta the double cup
I'm sippin some lava
(Yea)

Fuckin wit z's I fuck wit the Rasta's
Why you talking the money you talk
It alotta
Me and mines talk it and walk it
We really outside you ain't really Jumped off the block
You still in the house
You ain't neva been locked
Sittin wit lifers in box
I was gettin the block
Fell in love wit money and rocks
I was rolling to the top
Talkin the money gotta go in
Run it up if you want it go roll it
I'm on the pape the lane is open
Watch for the niggas they be on hoe Shit
I be having my motion
Don't deal in feelings or emotions
Can't let em gain my trust ima just Smoke em

Blaaat
STACKZ
All money boy shit

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