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wanna crash
All this dirty money
Rising off my off my hands
I call a play
Done
I send a load
Home
I get them things
Gone
Look
I call a play
Done
I send

and pants from
The Nordstrom Rack i got my shoes from Ross
And I stole a Maybach

My life is hard went off track but
Went right back on
Work for SpaceX, put

gotta bunch of those
Getting paid for shit I did a month ago
Check my account got it jumping tho
10K aint a lot when ya brother broke
See what I got

I'm blessed it ain't all go wrong
Ain't no static when I keep it G
And you know we always pushing P
And you we jacking G-O-D
Know what happened to bro

You going go crazy with it
Swear this money come by abundance
Ain't no money tree
You would swear I'm a bank or somethin
Rule number one
Understand,

break it in two
You made it harder too see (Yeah)
Harder to be, thought you were the one for me
I cross my heart, i hope to die
I don't need you by my

on time you suppose to hit em back to back
Just popped a X and if you know you know I can’t relax
I crash behind my mama like a wreck and that’s a fact
You

dead wrong, crash my Whole World Like a got dam asteroid
Ugh
Baby girl we on the come up Whoever got a Problem tell them Motherfuckers run up
I ain’t

Might do it twice like a nigga was Crawford
We put that bag on yo head like a mobster
Ten on yo neck for the steak and the lobster
Gifted by god like I

pressure I don't even panic
Stay by myself bitch I'm so independent
I jus fucked around n dropped 10 onna pendant
She keep tryna talk to me leave her

FILTHY RICH ON THE TRACK
AND IT'S HEAT THAT'S A FACT...

THE RYTHM I MASH UP 
THE PARTY I CRASH UP
THEM GWAN THROW THEY CASH UP
IT'S NO BREAKS, I'M

tight
No matter what, I’m by ya side
Swervin lanes, through the night
Bonnie and Clyde, ride or die
Are you down to face whatever
Can we get through this

gas
If I phone they all gone crash
No brakes no drag
Clip out trip out feel that mag boy
Ten 4 gone blast toys
Rock shit like asteroids
What you want

tune, biggest in the room, But I just want a sack[00:45.76]Pray for me it's risky on that road And I ain't tryna crash[00:49.03]Bag on the way, put it in

and lows I'm sorta getting better
Following my schedule to the letter
7AM: be the best
10PM: be the best
Staying on the top cause I ain't getting any rest

into my zone
At the moment I'm just sitting in my room
Sunday
10 hours until I'm going back to school
Its a cycle that allways repeats
Aint nothing new

listened to distant laughter, smiled, and calmly died on the floor swallowed By  doom

Sometimes you think you gotta let go
Sometimes you try to forget

Ain’t been the same since 10 
Ain’t been the same since then
Don’t talk much rather save my breath
People just came and went
I went right but they went

BEEN HANGIN BY A LIMB 
FINALLY TAKEN OFF 
FLIP THE PAGE TO A BRAND NEW AGE
FROM THE GARDEN WHERE ALL THE SNAKES 
BARRICADED TO KEEP ME DOWN
ALL

crash, she playing with my cock
Turn this fucking whip into a drop, the way we took his top
I ain't Floyd, but if it's for 10 M's, then nigga I'mma box
Ha,

the juice? We got the juice!
I got the Juice!
Who got the juice? We got the juice!
I got the Juice!

Juice, by definition call it pole position
Canvassing

fix it man
This, this vocal takes is trash bro
I need Visceral to save my ass bro
Damn
I don't even know who I am
Character assassination by

Bitch I ain't fussing
Get a whole mil
Break it down like it's nothing
If she for the team
Man you know I ain't cuffing
Glock by my side
And it sing
David

behind close doors acting different
Had to make my way out cause I know the streets ain't for me
They tried throw me as a crash dummy I was moving smart