Crash N Burn lyrics

[Intro: Nascar Aloe & BurnKas]
b*tch, I'm Nascar, who are you? (yuh)
I'm sipping Jameson this not no brew aye (b*tch)
Boy you better watch your b*tch
She in my DM's said that I was-

Skrt, Skrt, Skrt
b*tch, aye, aye, aye
Gang, what, what, wait (aye, aye, aye)

I'm on the opp's block, f*ck it
I'm bouta pop shots, duck it
Holding my chop chop, running
b*tch I'd rather be wasted than busted (huh)
Smoking that roll in a Mustang (huh)
She giving me brain like a dummy (huh)
Turn all my opps to a mummy (huh)
Get put on a shirt for some money (huh)

[Verse: Burnkas & Drownmili]
Nitty, gritty, hole in my MAC-10 f*ck my semi
Wedding, willy, f*ck on your b*tch man, rip that kitty
She sends the nudes in the DM quickly
She said her mans be acting goofy
He is a ricky his bobby is stupid
I am [?] all my sh*t is exclusive (aye yuh)
Hop out the cut, for I hit and I serve
I got hoеs on my di*k with that Glock and the MAC
Told her "He ain't got a scopе" knock you off of the map
I got cheese I got stacks, but I stay from the rats
n*ggas sweet like it’s Cody, I'm chilling with Zach
You not with static boy, please don't get zapped
n*ggas be [?]
I got bands in my pocket, got band in my lap

[Bridge Drownmili]
Like f*ck n*gga, run your pockets, I want wallets, or it's war
[?] shooters, split your mental, shoot your mental, Forest Gump
These n*ggas snakes I never trust, I shoot the ground [?]
I'm making moves from dust to dawn
These n*ggas talking out they jaws

[Verse 2: Nascar Aloe]
b*tch, I'm Nascar, who are you? (yuh)
I'm sipping Jameson this not no brew (b*tch)
And boy you better watch your b*tch
She in my DM's said that I was cool aye (yuh)
You already know I got on Ricks
I had these Shows while you were still in school aye
And b*tch I'm sick, I need some [?] (yuh yuh)
And I go stupid like I'm StoopidXool aye
Hoe you a b*tch, you get smoked like a cigarette
I keep the glick if you want to get into that
Goth b*tch with me, so we look like the Men in Black
See a red beam on your chest where you sitting at

b*tch I'm a villian, I'm always so Uchiha
Bleach in my hair, b*tch I need me a rukia
I put the motherf*cking wok in the 2 liter
I got the Glock, I'm a watch what it do to ya

Hoe I am p*ssed off
I might shoot his lip off
Your b*tch made my di*k soft
And I do not get caught, running from 12 like the motherf*cking kick off
You f*ck with me wrong, you get popped like a [?]

I rob you pus*y, I don't want your chain
I wanna die, but in minimal pain
Mental asylum can't keep people strained
I'll paint this room with the back of my brain

[Verse: Burnkas & Drownmili]
Nitty, gritty, hole in my MAC-10 f*ck my semi
Wedding, willy, f*ck on your b*tch man, rip that kitty
She sends the nudes in the DM quickly
She said her mans be acting goofy
He is a ricky his bobby is stupid
I am [?] all my sh*t is exclusive (aye)