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daboii - crash out كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(that n_gga b on the beat)
on the, on the, yeah

[chorus]
let a n_gga play dumb, he gettin’ his— yeah
let a n_gga play dumb, he gettin’ his ass smoked
ricky owen on me, head to toe, i put that sh_t on
you n_ggas still ain’t learnt from makin’ diss songs?
play ball, n_gga, we’ll hoop with anybody
bullets got no name, i tap the trigger, they hit everybody
tryna figure out what blocks you n_ggas spinnin’ on
yeah, i love the smoke, n_gga, we can get it on, yeah

[verse]
ot, bnbs and the hotel rooms
oh, you seen me out and you ain’t shoot? i would’ve nailed you
oh, you finally cut them n_ggas off? what i tell you?
i ain’t beliеve nothin’ that b_tch say ’til she fell through
yеah, they dropped the songs, n_gga died, sh_t, that’s bad timin’
hyped him up and d_mn near got him k!lled, why you gaslight him?
i don’t trust sh_t, mama told me keep that strap by me
you don’t live the life a n_gga livin’, you can’t rap like me
you ain’t ready for this sh_t, n_ggas runnin’ from the beef
you can try and hide, bullets chase him up the street
yeah, brodie came tesla, so i threw it on my t__th
you gon’ do what to who? i can’t wait until we meet
n_gga, really everybody_k, i feel like jaaybo
keep the bl!ck under the pillow, don’t feel safe home
get the drop, we in and out, we ain’t gon’ stay long
i’ll drop this bag on anybody, b_tch, my cake long
b_tch, hah, i lil’ bro n_ggas
really puttin’ belt to n_ggas’ asses, thought i told n_ggas
used to be my baby, cut him off, why you fold, n_gga?
n_gga talkin’ like he like that, then up the score, k!ller
i can’t f_ck with no n_ggas with no motion
you a bad b_tch, bae, come here and bust it open
you f_ckin’ with them n_ggas? that’s a bet, b_tch, we fonkin’
you gon’ k!ll who? ah_hah, what you smokin’, n_gga?
i got fonk in every city, so i keep it on
she ain’t talkin’ ’bout no pape’, b_tch, leave me alone
i don’t want a s_xyy red, i want a nia long
bands, robberies, and murders, type of sh_t we on
crash out, when it come to bro, i’ll crash out
strip club, twenty_somethin’ hoes, bring them racks out
n_ggas pillow talkin’ to them hoes, what is that ’bout?
you ain’t never seen a hundred k, shut your d_mn mouth
yeah, opps cliquin’ up with opps, what the f_ck?
used to shop at payless, i really got it out the mud
hop up in that strike thing, sobered up, f_ck a drug
she gon’ choose off the kit, i don’t gotta say what’s up
yeah, they gon’ say you fell off when you fall back
off the plane, first stop, where the mall at?
b_tch, once you hang up in my face, ain’t gon’ call back
b_tch swiped for a bbl, she got a fraud ass, n_gga
[interlude]
taha, yeah
b_tch swiped for a bbl, she got a fraud ass
that b_tch fraudulent, yeah
i went platinum in the booth, still on that— yeah

- daboii

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