CRASH OUT Lyrics

Friction on your body like I think we got a spark

Sticky with the kitty she hate fucking in the dark

Figure when I die then they'll put me on the boards

Uncultured little shit, you ain't know about the boy

Y'all motherfuckers not like me

Backpack bite me

Take threats lightly

I want you to fight me

You are not heaven sent you are not a king

Have you on your knees if they put me in the ring

Not sayin' names but I know that this gon' sting

Actin' like a bitch man the way you tryna cling

Fuckin' on your girl yeah I might make her a thing

Dominate your world and I did it for a fling

Smile motherfucker its Picture Day

Smile motherfucker its Picture Day

Friction on your body like I think we got a spark

Sticky with the kitty she hate fucking in the dark

Figure when I die then they'll put me on the boards

Uncultured little shit, you ain't know about the boy

I'm gonna crash out

I'm gonna crash out

Y'all waitin' on this curse but my hate is somethin' earned

Gunna Wunna on the turn but I'm Usher let it burn

In the end you are nothin' but a parasite

Bet your life when I roll this to the paradise

What else is on the docket

A parabolic prophet

I frolic in the mosh pit

And none of y'all can stop it

I came right here to profit

The game I'm bout to rob it

And I never wanna hear another goddamn pop hit

Ugh

Smile motherfucker its Picture Day

Smile motherfucker its Picture Day

Friction on your body like I think we got a spark

Sticky with the kitty she hate fucking in the dark

Figure when I die then they'll put me on the boards

Uncultured little shit, you ain't know about the boy

I'm gonna crash out

I'm gonna crash out