Crashout Lyrics

Nigga watch me take off like a fucking rocket

Getting all this cash now this shit isn't even stopping

Why that bitch keep blowing up my phone I had to block it

On the way to better things lil bitch I'm not with the non sense

Driving all these fast cars nigga I might crash out

Niggas talk to much but let me show you what this cash about

Shawty trying to throw it back yeah for them racks now

We do this shit easy yup yeah ship them packs out

Pull up and i'm splashing Ready for the action

Told lil shawty you a baddie but you a distraction

Like he jimmy neautron see a opp and ima blast him

Got it out the mud bitch I really made it happen

Hit it from the back back twice now shawty screaming

Smoking all this gas to the face don't got no feelings

Tryna stack this cash up yeah to the ceiling

On the roads too many traps I'm trying to get a million

Real road runner how I be moving in the trap

Throwing twenty on her ass every time she make it clap

I'm real good with math and I was never up in class

I was broke and regular now I'm in upper class

Lil bitch why you mad

Huh why cause you broke

Got a bag in a headlock man this shit it ain't a joke

Shawty said oh you fine or are you a player bitch i'm both

And I got the drop pull up cook him like some toast

And you gotta pay me lil bitch ain't shit free

If she in the passenger than she did the D

If it ain't about money than don't talk to me

Pull up with a hundred drums if he think shit sweet

Nigga watch me take off like a fucking rocket

Getting all this cash now this shit isn't even stopping

Why that bitch keep blowing up my phone I had to block it

On the way to better things lil bitch I'm not with the non sense

Driving all these fast cars nigga I might crash out

Niggas talk to much but let me show you what this cash about

Shawty trying to throw it back yeah for them racks now

We do this shit easy yup yeah ship them packs out