Crash! lyrics
by FEM&M
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Alright
20mg in my hand
Fifth go good with a tab
Round trip flight to Japan
Told that biddy she bad
Shoes and the belt gotta match
No dress code, I’m on my own sh*t
Keepin’ it tucked, no gaff
[Chorus]
b*tch, I’m glad you asked
Spending money hella fast
Swerving lanes, I’m ’boutta crash
Dodging all the camera flash
You know I really f*ckin’ do this, right?
Turning up the scene on a Tuesday night
[Verse 2]
Find the truth out at last last
Let the pain go past past
Cut the ties they won't last last
Let the memories of past past
[Verse 3]
Lie to that b*tch to her face
Why am I always so fake?
Always be pushing away
On some bullsh*t, go away, yeah
Pupils, they be on skates
Know your f*cking place
Nеver been one to chase
Unlеss it’s money
Love the taste, yeah
Shooters, they know my name
Dumb b*tch, get out of my lane
Cited works, no MLA
Equals three, no RWJ, yeah
And you’re really f*cking stupid, hoe
If you bite my swag, I’ll f*cking shoot you though
It’s amusing though
So delusional
Unbelievable
Don’t you miss me though?
[Chorus]
b*tch, I’m glad you asked
Spending money hella fast
Swerving lanes, I’m ’boutta crash
Dodging all the camera flash
You know I really f*ckin’ do this, right?
Turning up the scene on a Tuesday night
[Verse 4]
Smoking that weed that makes you gay
Guess that makes me twice as gay
Hopped on the beat just to get paid
Kill a cis dude if he say I’m slay
Straight out the pound, I’m pushing weight
Taxed for a gram, I paid $3K
Sold out show, spend it all on game
You, me and the blunt
Nightmare three-way
White b*tches who love cocaine
Love to say my f*ckin’ name
f*ck that b*tch, she twice my age
I’ll text her back in 20 days
Missed my flight out to LA
Blacking out in in DIA
b*tch, we’re going all the way
Every single f*cking day
Gave it all I had and you threw it all away
I don’t really care about what you had to say
Then I try to tell myself it had to be fate