CrashOut (feat. Slay4yanus)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I say what you want, want, want, want, want, what I been off the drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs, drugs I pulled up to the cut, cut, cut, cut, yeah I been sippin' codeine, what I say? I do not stop They be tweakin' all the time, they say that I do a lot I can't really feed no fiends, but they're my bros, yeah part of us, yeah All these- all these weapons blicks, hell nah, you can't touch I just really popped my shit, hell nah, I can't hear nothin You in love with all these girls, bitch, I'm in love with money Say that you don't tell no lies, yeah yeah, you're flyin I don't give no fucks, yeah yeah yeah, do not try me Shoutout to my plug, we be up, yeah he's right beside me Shawty, you're in luck I love freaks, baby please don't mind me I'm in love with all my guns, told that pussy boy"don't try me" I'll be quiet, I stay silent, you just gotta' trust Whip the kitty, no milage, you can't catch my dust Yeah yeah, I stare at the stars, baby I'm on a whole new level I can't look away from your eyes, baby I'm light as a feather I think that I'm sick shawty, I'm feelin' under the weather I think she was just a vampire, I can't really tell Yeah this pistol likes to leave a mark, buddy it's from Hell I like to think all in the dark, yeah the bat-cave is my lair Real, racks on me I let them show, she wanna rock me tell her let's go Too turnt up, now lost control, might crash out, might go ghost In the whip I'm switching lanes, shawty bad, she yell my name Diamond shinin, Johnny Dang, pockets fat, Johnny Cage I can't stop, I need to go, you got them hunnids? Let them show Me and Mak ain't never stoppin, long ass racks, big ass pockets Racks on me, I let them show, she wanna rock me, told her let's go Too turnt up, now lost control, might crash out, might go ghost Mak is riding in the V, he gon' crash and then we flee Flee the scene like robberies, VV' diamonds on my teeth Got the crew just thinin' cold, me and Mak just lost control Trackhawk shit, we said we'd flee, racks on me like, one two three Uh uh, yeah Smokin' H5