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a whole lotta pussy n****s that's geekin' to crash just to still die nameless
Nah For real, I can never let a fuck n***a try to stop me from touchin'

day
It comes to pass but okay
Trying not to crash
I'm going fast

I'm speeding down a one way the wrong way
But anyway feels like the right way
When you

dues
In this life that we choose, we all losers Cause it ain't no happy endings
And I came up out the mud, all ten of my toes in it
Rentals, we keep them

that
10am in Santa Monica, boy that's a time stamp
Played in the hills, Hollywood for the night crash
Scenic photo shoot up on the roof before my plane

on that ass
I be tryna not crash out bad
But I keep it wit me
Just in case it get bad
She just need dick in her gut
Know dat my name goin up
Icy on me gotta

makes it 10

We Turned it to trap used to be a crack den
I ain't got time for you i'm not big ben
long jook on my side im skinny not wide
Why you rocking

Swerving in a Masi'
I might crash whips
I like bad bitches
I like bad shit
Couple hundred on my feet that's Raf Simons
Couple hundred on Alyx to slash shit

Been through a lot of shit my nigga but I learned from it 
Go through the same shit again no I ain't no crash dummy 
And I'ma blow yo ass off don't try

party out in South Central
With a real nigga cause she down like ten toes
Okay, connoisseur for contour Commonly pursued by the top floor
Woke up in

on my Amiris
I go do hit all by myself yeen gotta take me serious
Remember nights I was tryna fuck Mya she was acting weird
I told her this shit ain't

out
Do this shit by myself with no hand outs, Yeah
Meko and J.T.S! back on the track now
If you wanna come try me I might call up Masi, you know I could

keep playing games, I'll turn in the saw
Started the day with a J and a deuce Ten and two hand in hands like I am Usain
Turn the green to a blue like

personal for Ms out weigh opinions
Cause when they see the advance they blinded by the digits
That's when they'll call me chemist
Alias

Abu Musa Jabir
I'm

don't crash
Pussy ass nigga don't like me, all in his feelings, probably bout a bitch that I cracked
Used to serve grams out the O, tryna double up, Now

I never made a 10 year plan
Stuck on gettin thru each week
All these voices always screaming
Tell me I'm so fuckin week
Now I'm in my 20s
And I don't

A lot of memories shattered soon as my mother passed
I was only five, she didn't die from a car crash
Justice seeking a killer, never got dealt with

gotta brag you see me, you'll see, bitch
I don't gotta brag you see me, you'll see
This ain't the past, we out of your league
You gotta crash to get up

when you playin' what you makin'
Better not crash, cause it ain't our last sunset
But if it was, I'd still sit back and relax (Yea)
Like a violin, you're

niggas, we about to pour up
It's wock up in our fanta, we sipping lean, yeah, you know we got that muck
Huh
Perc 10 in the juice, you know it got me stuck

in the ass
I want a range rover to crash
I want a maybach with the tint
I want a shawty for the night
I wanna make love to a ten
Stop pretending cut

a crash dummy, so I let it dump
In the backseat, my head back, smoking Runtz
Y'all diggin' deep, inside her guts
Yeah, the pack so loud, it smell like must

crooked now it's look at what he did
Now it's 10 up where I live and by the Hidden Hills I hid
Tryna hang off of the rim until I'm ballin' out the gym
So

low again
Tryna bake a nigga beans when I blow the can
Give him ten, shooter, catch a hit out a stolen van
Nigga, we doin' numbers, finna crash out,

my sleep When I walk up in these streets, nigga, don't fuck me I used to go by Madmann, now I'm a Goblin King 28 hours a week, my niggas grindin' in