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sixtimes & tkoffthawocc - crash out family lyrics

[intro]
(gonna tell you motherf+cking n+ggas straight off the dock)
(don’t f+ck with my motherf+cking president)
(do you understand me, n+gga we riding with dogs now)
[chorus]
i cross my l’s out, everyone i tuck i took attention
i’ll crashout, and shawty f+cked the opps so what yall makin ’em bets
yall weird now, every time we swore yall take it to the neck
i got bailed out, i think yo homie told n+gga you did the rest
i don’t care now, baby seen the scene, she in love with me
told her i’m in love with all chip and it’s luxury
yeah i got some shooters in thе cut that’s gonna bust for me
baby try and give me thirty dollars ain’t еnough for me
[verse 1]
you spent two hundred for the b+tch i spent two hundred for the jeans
tell these n+ggas quit the stuff and let me know what it’s ‘gon be
steady askin are we f+ckin, told the b+tch that imma see
he never run from me but he ‘gon run away from beams
i mix the wocky with the soda, turn the sprite into a coke
my n+ggas tryna crack a safe and i was ’bouta kick ‘n dose
i’m a real trap star, you wanna see me flip ’em both
said he ‘gon k!ll me when he see me but ain’t ever got his pole
one shot rest this five six said this, couldn’t find him so he smackin his brother
my n+ggas crazy talking catchin another
best friends ‘n i be kissin each other
we touchin chilly i got hunneds ‘n doubles
im sixtimes so they think i’m the devil
grave digger always keep me a shovel
crash out family if you beef you in trouble
[chorus]
i cross my l’s out, everyone i tuck i took attention
i’ll crashout, and shawty f+cked the opps so what yall makin ’em bets
yall weird now, every time we swore yall take it to the neck
i got bailed out, i think yo homie told n+gga you did the rest
i don’t care now, baby seen the scene, she in love with me
told her i’m in love with all chip and it’s luxury
yeah i got some shooters in the cut that’s gonna bust for me
baby try and give me thirty dollars ain’t enough for me
[verse 2: tkoffthawocc]
bad b+tch on my phone why she stressin
she don’t know that we really in the streets like it’s sesame
and if he trip, we ‘gon get this sneak in chip, it’s the end of him
end of day, i put my trust inside a b+tch that’s the death of me
bells shinin on my waist like i got this sh+t for ransom
n+ggas sayin we ‘gon fight i got the glock he can test it
got this fn, it’s for f+ck n+ggas you can test the fen
i ain’t goin in the club if i can’t bring my weapon in
b+tch test suckin d+ck she take the rest of it(ay)
get every d+ck once now this b+tch, she obsessed with me
i’m on the beat yeah i’m blessin it
if he die that’s a lesson
ever taste the chop bullet yeah they spicey like i’m mexican
and every time i talk i really speak my ism like the reverend
and b+tch i been in luxury, i told this b+tch yeah i’m a veteran
it keep cool, put that four five in his bag like a letter man
and you ain’t tryna get a bag you keep bouncin out with the rest of them
[chorus: sixtimes & tkoffthawocc]
i cross my l’s out, everyone i tuck i took attention
i’ll crashout, and shawty f+cked the opps so what yall makin ’em bets
yall weird now, every time we swore yall take it to the neck
i got bailed out, i think yo homie told n+gga you did the rest
i don’t care now, baby seen the scene, she in love with me
told her i’m in love with all chip and it’s luxury
yeah i got some shooters in the cut that’s gonna bust for me
baby try and give me thirty dollars ain’t enough for me
(cuz said, thirty dol+, cuz said thirty dollars wasn’t enough for me)
(ay cuz dumb)
(crazy)
(what the f+ck cuz)

- sixtimes tkoffthawocc lyrics

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