Crash OUT
Make it thru the night
I promise tomorrow will be better
Never let these bitches stress ya
Under pressure I perform perfection
I might slip
I might swerve
Blunt got my vision blurred
Focused on my bag
Kiss my ass
Leave my past where you heard it BITCH
Seen so many dark days
When I see the light I'm getting worried
I
Know some fuck shit coming
They just wanna see me fumble
But
Mama raised soldier
Till I die I won't stop coming
Won't waste time trynna figure out
(What)
What you on
Bread ain't going nowhere
But life is too short
Gotta Grind on
No diamonds
Just assets
Establish wealth that's a different flex
Fuck breaking necks
I'm after breaking checks
(RACKS)
Takin higher steps
Getting right
I won't be left
(NOPE)
Out my body
Ridin clouds of exotic
Pressure on my shoulder
Weight of my sins
Trynna shroud me
I can't wait to teach my son how to deal with internal problems
As a man
That's the key to solving all your problems
(NIGGA PREACH)
Old friends mad
They don't understand the plan
Think I'm acting funny
I'm just trynna bring you in
Through the sick days
I persevered
Fake love left me hurt but still
Looking death in the face smiling from ear to ear
Faced with adversities
Where I'm going only time will tell
Wipe your tears away
When you find out what you got ain't really real
People play they position
And most time
Won't make it clear
Moving under the radar
Trynna take your head off
When you doing great
Remember people hate yo come up
Be the winner of the war
Not a temporary battle
Mind over matter
Never let your team settle
Dream of the top
Stay focused
Long as you wit it
Fuck who not
Four Eva ricch beating blocks
And we can never stop
Lyrics to the beat got the bank hot and I'm spaced out
Not to many can hang
Cause a nigga on a different plot
Chase the cash
Not the ass
That's what make these niggas crash out
I promise tomorrow will be better
Never let these bitches stress ya
Under pressure I perform perfection
I might slip
I might swerve
Blunt got my vision blurred
Focused on my bag
Kiss my ass
Leave my past where you heard it BITCH
Seen so many dark days
When I see the light I'm getting worried
I
Know some fuck shit coming
They just wanna see me fumble
But
Mama raised soldier
Till I die I won't stop coming
Won't waste time trynna figure out
(What)
What you on
Bread ain't going nowhere
But life is too short
Gotta Grind on
No diamonds
Just assets
Establish wealth that's a different flex
Fuck breaking necks
I'm after breaking checks
(RACKS)
Takin higher steps
Getting right
I won't be left
(NOPE)
Out my body
Ridin clouds of exotic
Pressure on my shoulder
Weight of my sins
Trynna shroud me
I can't wait to teach my son how to deal with internal problems
As a man
That's the key to solving all your problems
(NIGGA PREACH)
Old friends mad
They don't understand the plan
Think I'm acting funny
I'm just trynna bring you in
Through the sick days
I persevered
Fake love left me hurt but still
Looking death in the face smiling from ear to ear
Faced with adversities
Where I'm going only time will tell
Wipe your tears away
When you find out what you got ain't really real
People play they position
And most time
Won't make it clear
Moving under the radar
Trynna take your head off
When you doing great
Remember people hate yo come up
Be the winner of the war
Not a temporary battle
Mind over matter
Never let your team settle
Dream of the top
Stay focused
Long as you wit it
Fuck who not
Four Eva ricch beating blocks
And we can never stop
Lyrics to the beat got the bank hot and I'm spaced out
Not to many can hang
Cause a nigga on a different plot
Chase the cash
Not the ass
That's what make these niggas crash out
Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Brown
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