Crashin' (feat. Cam Beckum & Tfemi)

I've been crashin', burnin', crashin', swervin' I've been off that drink, I'm nervous Steady on my IG, lurkin' M.I.A, I'm blockin' serpents swore she didn't want me, then I popped some shit and now she hurtin Okay, girl, you did some shit, but how you mad that Roles reversin' I'm poppin' my shit through the headphones then I dig me a grave with a headstone bury me in a Tee by V-Lone D hit me, we lit, now she gone And I'm still sippin' green out the styrofoam She told me she writin' her wrongs Question is, why it take you so long Hey, I came in with this shit on me And they know better than to play with me I be the biggest inside of the city, for real he play imma lay em to sleep A lot of these gangstas ain't even gangstas They cap on the gram, they not even street Like, how you gon' say that you want all these problems with me Then yo ass duck the beef, they know Cam, he a beast They know that he cold, but youngin he stay with the heat A big dog off the leash, get hit off your feet You think about steppin' on me Case is pending, but a weapon on me Hit his block if he ain't got then repeat bitch im hot, they are not up with me Bitch i'm hot when i'm gone i'll still be I've been crashin', burnin', crashin', swervin' I've been off that drank, I'm nervous Steady on my IG, lurkin' M.I.A I'm blockin' serpents Swore she didn't want me, then I popped some shit And now she hurtin Okay, girl, you did some shit, but how you mad That roles reversin' I'm poppin my shit through the headphones Then I dig me a grave with a headstone Bury me in a T by V-Lone D hit me, we lit, now she gone And I'm still sippin' green out the styrofoam She told me she writin' her wrongs Question is, why it take you so long? She said that she writin' her wrongs This bitch really trippin' on heroin I'm fuckin' her twin, that's my wrong Still ride with my gang, if they wrong I come to the A, really shakin' shit She tryna get me caught up like a fan Bitch really geekin' up over a xan I'm tryna run this shit up while I can She be pillow talkin', tryna take pics I ain't even know this bitch She be talkin' like she my lil' vibe But I ain't even hit Talkin' bad bout cam becks nah You might get hit I ain't even gon' tell that he flyin', I'm just gon let him see it I've been crashin', burnin', crashin', swervin' I've been on that drank, I'm nervous Steady on my IG, lurkin' M.I. A, I'm blockin' serpents swore she didn't want me, then I popped some shit, and now she hurtin Okay, girl, you did some shit, but how you mad that Rolles reversin' Uh, I'm poppin my shit through the headphones And I dig me a grave with a headstone Bury me in a Tee by V-Lone D hit me, we lit, now she gone And I'm still sippin' green out the styrofoam She told me she writin and her wrongs Question is, why it take you so long