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Crash Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
If I say I got you then for you I'd crash
Just gave you my last & that was all that I had
Gotta run this shit back up ski mask on fill up the bag
I ain't got no trust every time I do they just stab my back
Snakes inside the garden had to go and mow the lawn
I was trapping early morning posted before dawn
Every time she pull up on me I just get inside her jaws
I can't trip bout one bitch I got plenty hoes like Santa clause
They ain't fuck with me like they say they did
Can't fuck with none of you niggas y'all be the opposite
She wanna fuck with a youngin because she see I'm lit
I finally hit that hoe from back then crossed her off my list
I used to trip about the little shit
I was broke got fixed and now I'm counting these dead presidents
Shorty wanna link I told her that she gotta bring a friend
Niggas hating on me I done came up now they all irrelevant
Feeling like the man when I walk through
You been kept it one hunnid girl let me flood you
Showed they true intentions can't get a part two
He was down so he went robbed his bros that's something I can't do
I don't fuck with niggas you would think my name was Uncle Ruckus
I'm just outchea tryna ball you might see me catching buckets
See I'm all about this chicken I ain't talking bout McNuggets
I just said fuck my feelings nigga then I got to thugging
If I say I got you then for you I'd crash
Just gave you my last & that was all that I had
Gotta run this shit back up ski mask on fill up the bag
I ain't got no trust every time I do they just stab my back
Snakes inside the garden hadda go and mow the lawn
I was trapping early morning posted before dawn
Every time she pull up on me I just get inside her jaws
I can't trip bout one bitch I got plenty hoes like Santa Clause
Ho ho ho
Know I'm saying
I can't trip bout one bitch I got plenty hoes like Santa Clause
Like Santa Clause
I used to trip about the little shit
I was broke got fixed and now I'm counting these dead presidents
Shorty wanna link I told her that she gotta bring a friend
Niggas hating on me I done came up now they all irrelevant