Crash Out lyrics

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[Verse (?): Destroy Lonely]
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All this money 'bout it, you can't make a dime
I believe that my gang of n*ggas, yea, thats on [?]
R.I.P to all these lame ass n*ggas, huh, they just died
Everyday i'm geekin' up, everyday i'm fried
Hol' up, [?] b*tch im tweaking, yeah, n*gga way too high
And my main b*tch got it n*gga, and she megamind
[?] lame b*tch ain't got no swag, she can't compare to mine

[Verse (?): Ken Carson]
Hold on, these n*ggas ain't got no sawg, they can't compare to me
Not the regular Balenciaga jeans, I put the flare on these
f*ck on regular hoes, [?] ass touch the back of the...

[Verse (?): Destroy Lonely]
Swag, mе and my gang, we get big flockin'
Huh, talkin' 'bout the cash, wе been known to bring them racks out
Huh, whip go fast, I get in my zone, and then I spaz out
Yeah, my young n*ggas got no big homies, they ready to crash out

[Verse (?): Ken Carson]
I'm recordin' f*ckin' this anime ho, huh, we makin' hentai
My stick is gay, my b*tch is gay, huh, huh, they been bi
I'm up in double 0, huh, huh, huh