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870glizzy - crashout lyrics

never say “when h+ll freezes over”
why not?
because h+ll has froze over

(crash+out ’bout these b+tches)
(elliot rodgers, n+ggas crash out ’bout these b+tches)
(crash+out ’bout these b+tches, ho)
([?] crash+out ’bout no b+tches)

ayy, uh, elliot rodgers, n+ggas crash out ’bout these b+tches (wha+. what?)
i ain’t met a b+tch i put before my riches (b+tch)
gli+, gli+, gl!cky with a switch, we call them glitches
ayy, my choppa whack him, put that boy down like he [?] (‘$ouf’)
back door, or the front door, b+tch, we kick ’em in (okay)
got my pole, when i’m in the [?], when i’m punchin’ in (p+ssy)
[?] back, if thе throat whack, we won’t link again (we won’t link again)
too [?] with the stick, and [?]

fakе, grab that [?], make the track hit (brr)
don’t got no time for a wack b+tch, ‘less the mouth sick (sick)
shout+out $crim, this ain’t [?], like it’s ’59 (’59)
like i’m adolf, i don’t f+ck wit’ you, ain’t my kind

(uhh, that might’ve been a bad comparison)
(i am not a n+z+)
don’t involve the money, [?] (why did you ask?)
dirty boy from out the dirt, b+tch i’m lil’ 8, [?]
break+. break a block down, like, bro do the [?]
that [?], r.i.p., won’t see tomorrow

ayy, uh, elliot rodgers, n+ggas crash out ’bout these b+tches (’bout these hoes, n+gga)
i ain’t met a b+tch i put before my riches (h+ll nah)
gli+, gli+, gl!cky with a switch, we call them glitches
ayy, my choppa whack him, put that boy down like he [?]

too+, too+, too thick with the stick, hit you in yo’ shin
ta+, ta+, talkin’ messy, it’s the [?]
i+, i+, i+, don’t give a f+ck, you from my city, you are not my kin
glocky got the triple+beam on it, like i’m [?]
[?] rap a heartbeat when i grip the pen
talkin’ on the [?], swear to god my [?]
rappers b+tch in silence, they know how i been
i might spin again, then spin again, just to spin again (skrt)

elliot rodgers, n+ggas crash out ’bout these b+tches (’bout these hoes, n+gga)
i ain’t met a b+tch i put before my riches (h+ll nah)
gli+, gli+, gl!cky with a switch, we call them glitches
ayy, my choppa whack him, put that boy down like he [?] (‘$ouf’)
back door, or the front door, b+tch, we kick ’em in (‘$ouf’)
got my pole, when i’m in the [?], when i’m punchin’ in
[?] back, if the throat whack, we won’t link again
too [?] with the stick, and [?]

- 870glizzy lyrics

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