OD CRASHIN
Cut out that nigga eyes, he, that nigga over with, I-
Nigga, nigga tried, nigga thought I was lackin', walkin' down Bleveland
Nigga, that's my hood, dickhead
Know I got some big shit, extra bullets in my jumpsuit too
Walkin' 'round this bitch like Mega-Man, and, nigga, free Tay-K
On Blood, nigga
Yeah, walkin' down Bleveland with that stick
Extra bullets in my jumpsuit, I can't wait to let it hit
V12 barkin' down that skreet, you know that BK pull off smashin'
Shoot the cameras out, then walk 'em down, nobody know what happened
Lakewood, I don't know why he dissin' Mari like we don't know where he stay
Fully Drac', bump out the G, ay, slide the parts right, no plate
Niggas know we OD crashin', pull through max and work that K
His mama swore he was a good child, soon as that lil' boy get faced
Supercharged V8, Cadillac can't drive straight
Highway, blue light, tap the gas, get sideways (Trackhawk)
12 behind me, in that Caddy with them sticks, I can't go
Whole city fuckin' with this shit, even got opps stealin' my flow
Rrr, y'all nigga gotta let me reboot real quick, I-I-I crank this bih up real fast
Goddamn, head trippin' in this bih, Bankhead
Niggas dissin' just for clout, pull up on Aspen with Lil Boolie
Micro stick inside my pants, E-Brake jump out and swing that Uzi
Ay-ay, throw this bih in reverse real quick, twin, look, look back, E-Brake
Ay, you see what I see?
'Cause, 'cause if you see what I see, then that mean it's just him, you
G-Lock and me
Ah, okay now, blatt-blatt, blatt-blatt
Huh, they think BK smoke crack
Hell nah, Lil Hot just got my blunt fat
Ah, fuck around with no crack
Yeah, walkin' down Bleveland with that stick
Extra bullets in my jumpsuit, I can't wait to let it hit
V12 barkin' down that skreet, you know that BK pull off smashin'
Shoot the cameras out, then walk 'em down, nobody know what happened
Lakewood, I don't know why he dissin' Mari like we don't know where he stay
Fully Drac', bump out the G, ay, slide the parts right, no plate
Nigga know we OD crashin', pull through max and work that K
His mama swore he was a good child, soon as that lil' boy get faced
Nigga, nigga tried, nigga thought I was lackin', walkin' down Bleveland
Nigga, that's my hood, dickhead
Know I got some big shit, extra bullets in my jumpsuit too
Walkin' 'round this bitch like Mega-Man, and, nigga, free Tay-K
On Blood, nigga
Yeah, walkin' down Bleveland with that stick
Extra bullets in my jumpsuit, I can't wait to let it hit
V12 barkin' down that skreet, you know that BK pull off smashin'
Shoot the cameras out, then walk 'em down, nobody know what happened
Lakewood, I don't know why he dissin' Mari like we don't know where he stay
Fully Drac', bump out the G, ay, slide the parts right, no plate
Niggas know we OD crashin', pull through max and work that K
His mama swore he was a good child, soon as that lil' boy get faced
Supercharged V8, Cadillac can't drive straight
Highway, blue light, tap the gas, get sideways (Trackhawk)
12 behind me, in that Caddy with them sticks, I can't go
Whole city fuckin' with this shit, even got opps stealin' my flow
Rrr, y'all nigga gotta let me reboot real quick, I-I-I crank this bih up real fast
Goddamn, head trippin' in this bih, Bankhead
Niggas dissin' just for clout, pull up on Aspen with Lil Boolie
Micro stick inside my pants, E-Brake jump out and swing that Uzi
Ay-ay, throw this bih in reverse real quick, twin, look, look back, E-Brake
Ay, you see what I see?
'Cause, 'cause if you see what I see, then that mean it's just him, you
G-Lock and me
Ah, okay now, blatt-blatt, blatt-blatt
Huh, they think BK smoke crack
Hell nah, Lil Hot just got my blunt fat
Ah, fuck around with no crack
Yeah, walkin' down Bleveland with that stick
Extra bullets in my jumpsuit, I can't wait to let it hit
V12 barkin' down that skreet, you know that BK pull off smashin'
Shoot the cameras out, then walk 'em down, nobody know what happened
Lakewood, I don't know why he dissin' Mari like we don't know where he stay
Fully Drac', bump out the G, ay, slide the parts right, no plate
Nigga know we OD crashin', pull through max and work that K
His mama swore he was a good child, soon as that lil' boy get faced
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Writer(s): Khari Hoard, Eman Alofe
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