Crash Out

Why is my gun in the back seat shit on my lappy shit a get Craccin
If its handguns get me a small one, If if the big guns get me a matic' (huh)
I used to eat all the steak and lobster now Im healthy with a salad (huh)
Fresh love natural beauty keep me a baddie and they all nasty (huh)
You don't remember they had me in the patakis that shit was nasty (huh)
Cheap shirts given' me rashes dusty ass green the settings was tacky (huh)
It was two times I was lacking still didn't panic thinking they had me (huh)
You shot from a car and you missed it now I'm back talking you niggas is snickers

I am the grinch on Christmas I find your girl and butter her biscuits
Imma genius plus I don't give a fuck I'm on some rick shit
im on the phone with the bank need a twenty-k loan and Imma convince them
You mad that they on my dick but you on my dick so what is the difference
I wanna play with your clitoris all of my women exquisite (hmm)
Im off the shrooms I could feel it the way that I dick her ridiculous (hmm)
I got some cousins that pussy I got some cousins that's with it (hmm)
It took nine months to make you, you could be gone in a minute alright (huh)
Alright, Alright, Alright, Alright
We bored as a bitch ain't doing shit so we gone go tonight
If mad niggas hear this they gone try to steal my flow tonight
Brody we bored as a bitch we ain't doing shit lets go to they side
Im gonna get out the car I won't take long so keep it in drive
That nigga put it park hop out the car ready to GLAHHH
And it didn't take long seen son on the stoop ready to die
Pussy boy this not a game you cannot respond with no extra lives (huh)

Why is my gun in the back seat shit on my lappy shit a get Craccin
If its handguns get me a small one, If if the big guns get me a matic' (huh)
I used to eat all the steak and lobster now Im healthy with a salad (huh)
Fresh love natural beauty keep me a baddie and they all nasty (huh)
You don't remember they had me in the patakis that shit was nasty (huh)
Cheap shirts given' me rashes dusty ass green the settings was tacky (huh)
It was two times I was lacking still didn't panic thinking they had me (huh)
You shot from a car and you missed it now I'm back talking you niggas is snickers



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Writer(s): Darnell Lambey
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