lamar styles – crashing sports cars lyrics
(verse)
would you rather cry in a
grey hound or a tesla
my baby said i’m pretty
told her she looks better
crash the sports car
i swear i’m so ratchet
my n-ggas keep a hammer
they look like judge mathis
tongue out like mj
when i l!ck the cat
i don’t do drugs
i sip wine out the gl-ss
finna go from ashy to cl-ss
my pants still sag
b-tch i’m living hood rich
i feel like pablo
i can’t see the bullsh-t
like i’m rocking a blind fold
still bumping frank got blond
on repeat
your bf stay eating d-ck for a retweet
how you hate me
and we never met
n-ggas just wanna look
tough for the internet
i’ve been used and abused
times was dark like a mf silhouette
dream of rags to riches
diamonds in my fist
pockets full of gold
and my mouth full of silver
surfing
b-tch we the wave
can’t surface
told her to behave
or no d-ck service
see in my face
i been working
i was down bad
n-gga i was hurting
bury me in my durag
and some uptempto’s
and designer tees
with some j-panese denim
i’m a slave to the rhythm
shackles on the wessen
b-tch i’m from the east side
served cotton in the west end
could’ve been a scholar
but f-ck college debt i’m flexing
n-gga i’m flexing
i said f-ck college debt
n-gga i’m flexing
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