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donte denero - crashout lyrics

i’ll have my youngins go ahead and drop the bag off
i tried to tell these f+ck n+ggas we don’t playyyyy
that boay got k!lled he was a crash out
all i hear is boy what would yo mama say

im standing looking in the mirror asking myself how i deal with this pain
and i can’t have you around me looking fa something to gain
i’m tryna cop me a wraith i’m tryna stay in my lane
i’ll prolly cop me a rollie and bust it down if it’s plain
god testing my strength now for what come with this fame
i know it’s part of the game
but we ain’t close to the same
i walk with my hеad high errday in these trеnches
i shoot like i’m dead eye and we stay in kitchen
they handing out that fed time when you fw them snitches
watch who around you, even these b+tches
know you can be jordan or even be pippen
f+ck the position
as long as yo team winning
all this ptsd my got life on replay
im just tryna make sum shake like a dj
switching sides telling lies he say she say
yeah i’m traumatized my mama died on the freeway
i’ll have my youngins go ahead and drop the bag off
i tried to tell these f+ck n+ggas we don’t playyyyy
that boay got k!lled he was a crash out
all i hear is boy what would yo mama say
i’ll have my youngins go ahead and drop the bag off
i tried to tell these f+ck n+ggas we don’t playyyyy
that boay got k!lled he was a crash out
all i hear is boy what would yo mama say
i’ll have my youngins

(dino pachino)

i’m riding around with a choppa in the backseat
i caught him lacking he was running like a track meet
yeah these n+ggas talking heavy when you see em on live
but these n+ggas ducking action when we sliding outside
my mama told me that she love me and i’ll give her the world
daddy said he’ll make us stars but he went back on his word
n+ggas out here k!lling kids and mama’s ain’t getting no closure
i just pray that i get to see my kids get older
i remember days when i couldn’t afford no clothes
me and browskii said f+ck it started kicking these doors
trying not to think about death and reach my goals
how you swear you say you love me but you ain’t give me my roses
ever since rashauwn died it took a lot on my soul
i’m just packing up these loads
tryna to get on this road
i stand tall yeah i’m solid
n+gga i’ll never fold
you better write yo ass a will if you reach for my pole
i’ll have my youngins go ahead and drop the bag off
i tried to tell these f+ck n+ggas we don’t playyyyy
that boay got k!lled he was a crash out
all i hear is boy what would yo mama say
i’ll have my youngins go ahead and drop the bag off
i tried to tell these f+ck n+ggas we don’t playyyyy
that boay got k!lled he was a crash out
all i hear is boy what would yo mama say
i’ll have my youngins

- donte denero lyrics

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