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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

Copyright © | Year Posted 2025




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