MIGHT KRASH ft. RELL 2 HELL Lyrics

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Full of the lean might krash

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I just poured a four up

This might be my last day

My foot on the floor

Full of that lean might krash

Shawty got a whole lot of ass

Molly gonna make the ho dance

Young Honcho got to the top

'Lil Engine thought that he can

I should've played for Red Sox

I hit a lick and I ran

I stay fly in the sky Peter Pan

I got diamonds all over my hand

I can't take it, I can't take it no more

She basic, I don't want her no more

Tryna race it, you don't wanna smoke

My heart racing, it ain't beating no more

I had ate it, I had popped like one more

That my baby, I fuck her like a animal

Pour a eight, I sip it like a Danimal

Free my cousin, that nigga locked down the road

She never made honor roll

But she got good brain though

I got that bitch under my coat

Put my heart on my chain, cold

To the riches yea, I'm getting close

I'm the one, I don't brag, I don't boast

I'm not playing, I'll take off your thong

I'm not playing, bitch, give me your phone

It's a book when I write all my wrongs

Roll a J, get that shit out the bong

She hate me but singing my song

All this gas that's infused in my lungs

Full of the lean might krash

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Big knot on my waist

I keep a shell-catcher no trace

We gonna bake em up like cake

Watch how I walk down with the drake

Grab my double cup filled with drink

I'm finna flat line em, make em plank

Yeah, I be so fly, airplane

She like the swag, now she call me bae

Niggas be talking that shit, I ain't worried bout it

Talk about the shit that you do, I ain't heard about it

Bitch wanna fuck with me, now he hurt about it

How can you fall for that

I'd rather fall in the bag

Get them racks up, get what I never had

I'm full of lean, I might krash

I'm on the scene, all them bitches bad

Full of the lean might krash

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I'm so full of the lean might krash

Don't touch my cup, cause I might spazz

('Cause I'm full of the lean might krash

If you get fucked up, then that's your bad

('Cause I'm full of the lean might krash)

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