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Crash Out

Started crashing out With your picture on the dash There’s no way I’m catching up blew my engine trying to get to you I wasn’t fast enough Should’ve read the captions huh Should’ve kept a side piece to avoid the loneliness I ain’t get no answer trying to count on you It wasn’t adding up Hope you stay safe Ima stay dangerous I do the dash when i trip You ain’t hop out the whip You a crazy ass chick Im a fool trying to hit When you pop out the mouth I’m trying to give you a kiss I do the dash when i trip You ain’t hop out the whip Miss me with that You ain’t getting back I can’t count on nobody Blue faces green fifties After the bag till it’s with me The world could get tricky I pour my heart with some henny Why these people don’t like me They always trying to fight me They know where to find me It’s always what I say It boils down to what I sow Get me off speaker Tweaking out my destiny Hang up the phone Popping out your mouth Our sex is something like a ritual Love me for who I am And not for my potential

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