CRASHIN
864AB
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What da f*ck a nigga doin, am I crashin or im not I been tryna hold it down, but niggas stay havin me hot I ain trippin bout no witness, do det nigga on da spot He was reachin fo his hip, dess how Det luh nigga got shot Don't be comin at me stupid nigga, betta come correctly Make these hollows stick right to his neck like he just got some fresh ink Fry that bitch nigga the f*ck up, leave his cardiac arrestin He just wouldn't shut the f*ck up, sent three shots to his intestine Ain say shit when I was wit my niggas, but you talkin when I'm doli Nigga thought I was a lick, but he ain think I had it on me Hadda do em with da 9, cuz I ain had da 40 on me Hadda leave em on da sidewalk, I dont think nobody saw me I ain finna speak no mo though, we gon keep det on da low You be stunnin' fa ya bro, but all my niggas already know Put det FN to ya dome it get to ringin like a phone Niggas ain be havin motion, I be puttin niggas on I ain't tryna bum out in no crib, im tryna go get active What da f*ck you actin cool fo, luh nigga I see right past it I get at ya in the future, dem bullets gon leave em past tense What you clutchin onnat Ruger fo? We know ya ain gon blast it Buckin niggas in dey sleep, dess pussy shit, nigga you bitch made When these bullets comin at you, betta pray you ain gon get saved If he get away tonight, iss ight, we get em da next day Spin dey block, we in det stolo, bust a right, and let da Tec spray Finna re up at da spot, den I'm slidin out to my next play I ain't talkin wit no middle man, I get det shit directly How long that bih zip been sittin round fo? I'm already on my next P If you ain coppin a hunnid or more, why you even text me (why you hit me up) What the f*ck a nigga doin am I crashin or im not I been tryna hold it down, but niggas stay havin me hot I ain't trippin bout no witness, do det nigga on da spot He wah reachin fo his hip, dess how det luh nigga got shot Don't be comin at me stupid nigga, betta come correctly Make these hollows stick right to his neck, like he just got some fresh ink Fry that bitch nigga to f*ck up, leave his cardiac arrestin He juss wouldn't shut the f*ck up, sent three shots to his intestine Ain say shit when I was wit my niggas, but you talkin when I'm doli Nigga thought I was a lick, but he ain think I had it on me Hadda do em wit da 9, cuz I ain had da 40 on me Hadda leave em on da sidewalk, I don't think nobody saw me Got a G3C 9milly on me, and a G-lock 40 Shot a goofy in his knee, I left det bitch ass nigga foldin Prada, Gucci fa da freeski, I juss got off in a stoli You ain seen da shit I seen, so how you talkin like you know me Glock hold 33, no Pippin, wok be what a nigga sippin All my hollows like some Bluetooth, how dem bitches be connectin Why da f*ck is you still callin? Imma hit you inna second How det nigga finna cross me? Bitch, I ain no intersection Ain neva let no nigga cross me... STAMPDETSHIT
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