Crash Out/Keep Up

I told that boy, don't crash out tryna keep up

I'm at his bitch crib sippin' juice with my feet up

I got that smoke that smoke that make you want to re up

And I'm sippin' mud the mud that make you want to clean up

Just broke down a zip I'm fenna roll up eight blunts

This a semi auto shotgun no we ain't touchin no pumps

How the fuck you fenna fall when I told you what it is from the jump

Yea, you come get your slime bro he ran down and got dumped

I'm in the CLA with codeine in my cup

I told her that she not for me, I had to keep it a buck

I'm on the xan and the lean, I'm in the 300 stuck