nayim edwards - died in the crash lyrics
i’m burning bridges
let’s just keep it real
f_ck these b_tches
that’s just how i feel
f_ck these b_tches
say that sh_t again
k!ll em all
and that’s just what it is
favorite dead
& they enjoying bed
$12,000 overhead
$15,000 later, d_mn
i just spent that in like 20 minutes
f_ck the taxes
put it on ya head
black lives matter, n_gga when?
life ain’t worth a hundred f_cking dollars
20 for p_ssy, 20 for ass, 10 for the head
10 in the tank, 40 on gas
they going out sad
these ho’s need a plan b
cuz they f_cked
they wish that i died in the crash
i_
know these b_tches plotting for revenge
now they know a n_gga really winning
got my check and i ain’t even spend it
make ya b_tch go empty out her savings
now she say she wanna have my baby
f_ck around and let her lease the cutty
if you wanna carry my eggs
put some money in em
be my easter bunny
talk your sh_t or pop your sh_t for real
every enemy i got is dead
dig em up i’ll k!ll they ass again
ain’t even live long enough to regret it
roll on b_tches like they took a pill
take her out & yeah i paid the bill
eat her out & never leave a tip
dollar sign on mine if that’s my b_tch
told em, woah
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya ass
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya ass
stop_
do me a favor
(do me a favor)
look at your savings
(yo, look at your savings)
now look in the mirror
(now, look in the mirror)
and look at your face
(b_tch look at your face)
what happened to you
(f_ck happened to you)
you had so much to say
(you had too much to say)
30 and broke
(almost 30 and broke)
what a f_cking disgrace
hmmm
bird ass ho’s still flock together
how the f_ck you throwing shade
in this weather
rainy days? you prepared?
never ever
rainy days, no umbrella ella ella
can’t defeat me
so they gotta stick together
still on they heels
i’m stepping in stilettos
word now that these b_tches burnt out
f_cking clowns talking bout turn down
turn down? n_gga how? mad cow?
turn down? n_gga how? swine flu
b_tch i’m sick. how sick? super sick
super sick. sick sick. chicken soup
b_tch i’m even sicker. super super sicker
super super. wuhan. bat soup
heard these b_tches lying
all these b_tches lying!
get the gowns, cuz we know they cap too
spin around b_tch
you know i’ll slap you
spit a round b_tch
you know we rap too
b_tch i am the sickest
never faking sick, i’m
sick of n_ggas. sick of b_tches. sick of you
these b_tches p_ssy
these b_tches ass
these b_tches bogus
these b_tches trash
still chasing birds
these n_ggas p_ssy
sylvester, suckering succotash
told em, woah
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya ass
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya ass
told me, woah
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya ass
we up, we up, we up man
clean up, clean up, clean up man
on ya, on ya, on ya head
on ya, on ya, on ya
stop_
do me a favor
(do me a favor)
look at your savings
(yo, look at your savings)
now look in the mirror
(now, look in the mirror)
and look at your face
(b_tch look at your face)
what happened to you
(f_ck happened to you)
you had so much to say
(you had too much to say)
30 and broke
(almost 30 and broke)
what a f_cking disgrace
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