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KRASH OUT

๐Ÿ‘ค SS.STEEVO โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ XAK & KODI โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:18
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โฑ๏ธ 2:18 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 23829422

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Ayy, you already know who it is?
Young Stevie Wonder, nigga
Lost fake friends, but I gained real brothers
Lost fake friends, but I gained real brothers
I treat Yim's mama like my real mother
Test me, boy, I'ma do it cause I'm really with it
How they claiming all these crimes? They ain't really did it
Gang facing another case, I hope he get acquitted
I can see who really solid cause I know the difference
I don't consider you a threat, you don't intimidate me
I'm about ready to crash out, that's how I'm feeling lately
They washed up, we should hang them up to dry then
Catch me cleaning out they block, I'm a street sweeper
Told this girl, wipe me down, she's a meat cleaner
Want some beef, chop his top with a meat cleaver
Cirque du Soleil, baby welcome to the tent
20 minutes in the mall and I done blew your rent
Three days with the bag, I done moved my shit
Whole crowd opps, I don't give a fuck who I hit
Took this vibe to the room, made her toes curl
She in the section, how could I know she was your girl
Better bundle up, doggie, it's a cold world
Bro beefing, I'ma beef too, I ain't cole world
We ain't giving out apologies
I might write that boy a posthumous autobiography
This new pack stinking bad like cottage cheese
My doggie itching bad for the bag, he got some fleas
Matter of fact, he got the bag, he got them gz
I'm up for days working hard dawg, ain't got no Zs
These real exotic nuggets, dog, ain't got no leaves
Lil' baby rather play inside the snow, she ain't got no skis
Brody itching for the body, hand on the trigger
No cap, I'm the cat in the thingamajigger
Brody hopped out the back with the Whachamacallit
Called a Blitz, I done sent the whole team on a nigga
Pick and roll, give and go, Brody sent the oop
How we balling on these niggas, we don't even hoop
Sit back and watch us win, cause you can't stop it
Since I started flexing more, I got more options
We get up and get the bag, won't wait for it
Yeah, this bag that I got, I pushed weight for it
I've been chasing bags baby, could you wait on me
I got a bag now, so these niggas hate on me
Now these niggas hate on me
I got a bag, now the homies actin' fake on me
Ima crash out Ima crash out
If they keep on playin wit me ima crash out
Ima crash out Ima crash out
If they keep on playin wit me ima crash out

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