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One step back, two steps back, yadig
I step back, you step back, yadig
Tip-toe, crouch low, jump up and 
Get down, get down, get down, get down, okay

Prayer Song

Noname

Room 25

2018

Demons behind your back will call you crack bitch
I seen myself all on the dash, could've sworn it's a gun
I ain't seen a toddler in the back after

living On pause Have no regrets when I dash and I'm gone fast forward and I feel like a god 
I evolved yeah chilling I'm having a ball yeah 
Live inside

Hey you know that I never bounce
Backwood killing every ounce 
Put me down its underground, only celeb tens aloud 
Make them squat and make them crouch

riding
'round in traffic, this some limo tint
Up now, all that little shit
I don't trip on it
Up the stick and make doggy
Crouch on some limbo shit
Riding

head
Thought we was something but really its dead
Make a milli to a billy then im hitting the dash
Grip cash, speed crash then i got neck like a whiplash

when a true friend dies
Mi afi say RIP Crouch
Don't like when a fake friend lies
Give him gun shot in he bloodclaat mouth
I'm bouta show you the pain

Tylenol
If I fucking die today, I don't know who to Call
But best believe my brothers get involved, Nigga

Smokin' gas on the dash, goin' fast, I be high

fifth teen
Four white golds
In my mouth
Mum said that
It does not make sense
Twenty fifteen
I lost bro worked mine
Like Macbeth
Two years laters
Crouch