Crash Out lyrics
by Vlone Santana
[Intro]
Let's go, yeah
(Jammy on the beat, boy)
[Chorus]
Swervin' in a [?], it's not a Rover
I got b*tches on me, I feel like Danny Glover
That b*tch said she want me, but I do not trust her (Yeah)
I don't feel the same way, baby, I just can't love ya
Slidin' in a new Lamb', yeah, the color mustard
Too much racks up in my pants
Yeah, you know my pockets hurt
I'm rollin' off two beans, and I'm on two perks
f*ck around and come at me
Yeah, you get your sh*t murked (Brrt)
Said he tryna hate on me, so I gotta go hurt you
I got [?] up on my suit, yeah, that be Goyard
That boy he a real b*tch, but he just act hard
Your b*tch, yeah, she give me brain
Yeah, she made me hella smart
Yeah, honest n*gga, yeah, you funny
Yeah, you a Kevin Hart