Ready To Crash lyrics

[Intro: Homixide Beno!]
What? What?
f*ck outta here, artist
Yeah

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
In New York with my shank, yeah, play and get your ass spanked (Yeah, and get your ass spanked)
When I'm in the A, (The A), yeah, you know I ride around with that K (Know I ride around with that K)
So I ride and then dip (Then dip, what?) 12 can't get in my way (12 can't get in my way)
I'm smokin' H5, smoke this sh*t to the face (H5, H5)
I step, put my feet on the gas (Step on, yeah), I look at my mirror, yeah, he mad (What?)
I’m sendin' 'em youngins to step (What?), they see the lil' block and they spazz (What?)
We bangin' this sh*t everywhere (Homixide, yeah, Homixide)
All of that talkin', they trash (Homixide, Homixide)
Them young n*ggas get on your ass (What?)
They pick up them choppas, they ready to crash (Homixide)
They pick up them choppas, they ready to crash (Homixide)

[Verse 1: Homixide Meechie]
We chop at the top floor, you know we got bags (Homixide)
Huh, huh, huh, choppaling, choppa came up off a half (What?)
This stick is a cannon, if 12 get behind me, we stompin' this bih, know I'm gon' do the chase (Gang)
Hotbox with the Molly, and dropping off packs in the hood, yeah, this Trackhawk gon' eat up the street (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Gang)
Huh, come pop you a pill, lil' b*tch, you know we get geeked (Gang)
Send shots at the crib, they moved in the weight (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
[Verse 2: 5unna]
Yeah, huh, I step in Amiri, yeah, this sh*t is not cheap (Shootin' that sh*t)
AR-15 hold em' .223s, I better clear the scene (Clear the scene)
n*ggas said they steppin', they ain't spinnin', that sh*t make-believe (Make-believe)
b*tch, I'm outside with that glizzy, tucked it in my jeans (In my jeans)
I don't need no love, just Perky pills and Codeine (Codeine)
Yeah, H5 in my blunt, hell nah, lil' hoe, you can't hit my weed

[Chorus: Homixide Beno! & Playboi Carti]
In New York with my shank, yeah, play and get your ass spanked (Yeah, and get your ass spanked)
When I'm in the A, (The A), yeah, you know I ride around with that K (Know I ride around with that K)
So I ride and then dip (Then dip, what?) 12 can't get in my way (12 can't get in my way)
I'm smokin' H5, smoke this sh*t to the face (H5, H5)
I step, put my feet on the gas (Step on, yeah), I look at my mirror, yeah, he mad (What?)
I’m sendin' 'em youngins to step (What?), they see the lil' block and they spazz (What?)
We banging this sh*t everywhere (Homixide, yeah, Homixide)
All of that talkin', they trash (Homixide, Homixide)
Them young n*ggas get on your ass (What?, yeah, er)
They pick up them choppas, they ready to crash (Homixide, Homixide)

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti & Homixide Beno!]
Pick up the choppa, let go (Let go)
Ride with the choppa, let go (Let go)
Whole lotta shots for these hoes (Let go)
I want the hoes on the floor (Let go)
I want these hoes to go (Let go)
I want these hoes to choke (Let go)
I want these hoes to f*ck my gang, shawty gon' f*ck my bro, uh
Make her eat the gang, hol' up, make her f*ck my bro
Shawty gonna f*ck the gang, Homixide (Uh, uh)
Ridin' with the stick, yeah, Homixide (Uh, uh)
Okay, we put him on the list, then it's homicide (Homixide)
If a n*gga talk, then b*tch, you know it’s Homixide (Yeah, yeah, hol' up)
I might love you, Homixide
We commit homicide
Ridin' with the Homixide
Make a wrong turn, it's homicide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
In New York with my shank, yeah, play and get your ass spanked (Yeah, and get your ass spanked)
When I'm in the A, (The A), yeah, you know I ride around with that K (Know I ride around with that K)
So I ride and then dip (Then dip, what?) 12 can't get in my way (12 can't get in my way)
I'm smokin' H5, smoke this sh*t to the face (H5, H5)
I step, put my feet on the gas (Step on, yeah), I look at my mirror, yeah, he mad (What?)
I’m sendin' 'em youngins to step (What?), they see the lil' block and they spazz (What?)
We bangin' this sh*t everywhere (Homixide, yeah, Homixide)
All of that talkin', they trash (Homixide, Homixide)
And young n*ggas get on your ass (What?, yeah, er)
They pick up them choppas, they ready to crash (Homixide)