Crash Dummy lyrics
by Glo
[Intro]
K2, b*tch, they had me one, smoking again, n*gga, hahaha
(Swi-Swishrr beats, cash money sh*t)
[Chorus]
Yeah, crashout dummy, yeah, stick all on me
Yeah, I'm so lonely
Yeah, countin' these racks up, yeah, by my lonely
Yeah, she eat meat up, yeah, like Baloney
Yeah, f*ck my head up, yeah, why you blow me off?
We could of went somewhere else, we could've been something else
You don't know how that felt, I dived in like Michael Phelps
I'm f*cked up, can't you tell? My uncle's still in jail
All of the sh*t I've done, I know that I'm going to hell
But I'm still praying to God, I hope he can see
That I'm not that person that I used to be
I do fake sh*t on purpose to feel out of reach
[Verse]
Don't let 'em know what you're doing next, that's what I can teach you
[When my weight said it start in five?], I can't sit on the bleachers
And I'm still having talks with God, but I won't see a preacher
I f*ck with lil' shawty vibe, but I think she a leecher, I don't know
sh*t, hella snakes inside the grass, I hope I don't get bit
n*ggas said they wanted smoke, well that's when we hop out, Blitz
Ride 'round, I'm in the big ass Tonka truck, this bit' here sitting
[Chorus]
Yeah, crashout dummy, yeah, stick all on me
Yeah, I'm so lonely
Yeah, countin' these racks up, yeah, by my lonely
Yeah, she eat meat up, yeah, like Baloney
Yeah, f*ck my head up, yeah, why you blow me off?
We could of went somewhere else, we could've been something else
You don't know how that felt, I dived in like Michael Phelps
I'm f*cked up, can't you tell? My uncle's still in jail
All of the sh*t I've done, I know that I'm going to hell
But I'm still praying to God, I hope he can see
That I'm not that person that I used to be
I do fake sh*t on purpose to feel out of reach