chetta – *crash out* lyrics
[intro]
switch these lanes
ride on blades
grey be the gang
yeah we on the same thing
i ain’t got to aim
but i could get you touched up
eight ounce in the liter
i can’t kick that cup
[chorus]
living like f+ck it
im crashing
ive been up popping
since last week
baby on that drama
you can miss me
only want commas
no besties
let me know
if i drop these pills
that fasho
smoke pack after pack
where’d it go?
b+tch dont blow my high
let me flow
sorry baby i can’t love you
im on go…
where you won’t find em
dont miss me
i ain’t with the drama
dont tempt me
i could get it popping like…
[verse 1]
.45 c+ck back
let it blow
ahh
simmer down sucka
try me you get f+cked up
riding with a cutter
tell me where i stuttered?
tryna f+ck this b+tch
but lately she been
acting stuck up
money cars and clothes and hoes
i guess i gotta suffer
balling like the rucker
tats on me like barker
59 problems
ain’t no hoe could ever bother
drag em to the river
neck be flooded
vv water
i been on the field
and a pill
like the bubble…
[bridge]
switch these lanes
ride on blades
grey be the gang
yeah we on the same thing
i ain’t got to aim
but i could get you touched up
eight ounce in the liter
i can’t kick that cup
[chorus]
living like f+ck it
im crashing
ive been up popping
since last week
baby on that drama
you can miss me
only want commas
no besties
let me know
if i drop these pills
that fasho
smoke pack after pack
where’d it go?
b+tch dont blow my high
let me flow
sorry baby i can’t love you
im on go…
where you won’t find em
dont miss me
i ain’t with the drama
dont tempt me
i could get it popping like…
[verse 2]
baby nine c+ck back
let it blow
ahh…
simmer down sucka
try me you know what up
hundred thousand hoes
really i dont even want em
passing down the block
im on the northside
with that drama
ain’t no dj
but ive been mixing like serato
addy with the pharma
smoking on a opper
hermes for the bag
and she keep my pistol on her
going out sad
never that
dont you wonder
put a b+tch on blade
leave a stain
either one of em…
[outro]
switch these lanes
ride on blades
grey be the gang
yeah we on the same thing
i ain’t got to aim
but i could get you touched up
eight ounce in the liter
i can’t kick that cup
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