nayim edwards - died in the crash lyrics
i’m burning bridges
let’s just keep it real
f+ck these b+tches
that’s just how i feel
f+ck these b+tches
say that sh+t again
k!ll em all
and that’s just what it is
favorite dead
& they enjoying bed
$12,000 overhead
$15,000 later, d+mn
i just spent that in like 20 minutes
f+ck the taxes
put it on ya head
black lives matter, n+gga when?
life ain’t worth a hundred f+cking dollars
20 for p+ssy, 20 for ass, 10 for the head
10 in the tank, 40 on gas
they going out sad
these ho’s need a plan b
cuz they f+cked
they wish that i died in the crash
i+
know these b+tches plotting for revenge
now they know a n+gga really winning
got my check and i ain’t even spend it
make ya b+tch go empty out her savings
now she say she wanna have my baby
f+ck around and let her lease the cutty
if you wanna carry my eggs
put some money in em
be my easter bunny
talk your sh+t or pop your sh+t for real
every enemy i got is dead
dig em up i’ll k!ll they ass again
ain’t even live long enough to regret it
roll on b+tches like they took a pill
take her out & yeah i paid the bill
eat her out & never leave a tip
dollar sign on mine if that’s my b+tch
told em, woah
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya ass
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya ass
stop+
do me a favor
(do me a favor)
look at your savings
(yo, look at your savings)
now look in the mirror
(now, look in the mirror)
and look at your face
(b+tch look at your face)
what happened to you
(f+ck happened to you)
you had so much to say
(you had too much to say)
30 and broke
(almost 30 and broke)
what a f+cking disgrace
hmmm
bird ass ho’s still flock together
how the f+ck you throwing shade
in this weather
rainy days? you prepared?
never ever
rainy days, no umbrella ella ella
can’t defeat me
so they gotta stick together
still on they heels
i’m stepping in stilettos
word now that these b+tches burnt out
f+cking clowns talking bout turn down
turn down? n+gga how? mad cow?
turn down? n+gga how? swine flu
b+tch i’m sick. how sick? super sick
super sick. sick sick. chicken soup
b+tch i’m even sicker. super super sicker
super super. wuhan. bat soup
heard these b+tches lying
all these b+tches lying!
get the gowns, cuz we know they cap too
spin around b+tch
you know i’ll slap you
spit a round b+tch
you know we rap too
b+tch i am the sickest
never faking sick, i’m
sick of n+ggas. sick of b+tches. sick of you
these b+tches p+ssy
these b+tches ass
these b+tches bogus
these b+tches trash
still chasing birds
these n+ggas p+ssy
sylvester, suckering succotash
told em, woah
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya ass
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya ass
told me, woah
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya ass
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya
stop+
do me a favor
(do me a favor)
look at your savings
(yo, look at your savings)
now look in the mirror
(now, look in the mirror)
and look at your face
(b+tch look at your face)
what happened to you
(f+ck happened to you)
you had so much to say
(you had too much to say)
30 and broke
(almost 30 and broke)
what a f+cking disgrace
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