Don’t Crash lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah (Dee, you poppin' your sh*t, n*gga)
n*gga
Uh-huh
Yeah
n*gga

[Chorus]
Me and G just did two shows with a .556 in my pants, n*gga
Mama say, "Wherever you go, keep that K in your hand"
I was fifteen when I first seen a murder, ain't nobody held my hand
I'm in that Yami right now with millionaires, far from sandwich bags
Joe just called my phone, like, "Fatt, where you at?" Finna pull up on [?] and 'Bagg
b*tch, I'm from West Memphis, I'm far from the kitchen but I still'll whip somethin' fast
Mention my name in anything, flrrt, switchers on your ass
Joe be telling me that this sh*t on the floor, he like, "Fatt, don't crash"

[Verse]
That sh*t hurted my heart when I seen my auntie sniff some glass
I'm from a city, before you walked out the house, make sure you got on your mask
Felt that fire in the hospital chilling with doctors, now I'm on a jet with Bagg
Mama say you better chill on sending them hits 'fore them feds get your ass
n*gga, you don't wanna see me mad
All my life, been on n*ggas' ass
In Miami with a hundred somethin' on my neck, reach for it, that's your ass
I just prayed to God like I feel sorry for the ones who put me last
With the pimpin', it look like Hannah Montana just brought him a bag of cash
Look like this sh*t came quick
I know they're like, "How the f*ck Fatt blew up so fast?"
Bagg just told me some real sh*t
The opps found out, they gon' hurry up and smoke my ass
In that Yami on the same sh*t
Everybody tellin' me, "Fatt, you finna go up fast"
I'm the son you wish you had
To my old b*tch, I swear you can kiss my ass
[Interlude]
n*gga, uh, yeah
Uh
Uh, b*tch
Yeah
Haha, I f*ck with this sh*t, I f*ck with this sh*t

[Chorus]
Me and G just did two shows with a .556 in my pants, n*gga
Mama say, "Wherever you go, keep that K in your hand"
I was fifteen when I first seen a murder, ain't nobody held my hand
I'm in that Yami right now with millionaires, far from sandwich bags
Joe just called my phone, like, "Fatt, where you at?" Finna pull up on [?] and 'Bagg
b*tch, I'm from West Memphis, I'm far from the kitchen but I still'll whip somethin' fast
Mention my name in anything, flrrt, switchers on your ass
Joe be telling me that this sh*t on the floor, he like, "Fatt, don't crash"