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syntixo - crash out lyrics

[intro: juice wrld & g herbo]
start over folk (what?)
i was finna just get up out of here on folks (but_ right)
hold on, i had to tweak, we had to tweak
we got black on this motherf_cker
alright, okay, okay, here we go
blackin’ out
you go first
alright
huh
yeah, uh_huh, yeah

[chorus: juice wrld & g herbo]
umm, ride around with that nina, like, cash out (yeah)
and on my wrist is a glasshouse (yeah)
smoking posto ’til i pass out (yeah)
told swerve that we gotta blackout (yeah)
so, b_tch, i’ma black out (yeah)
ayy, herb, should i get that new ferrari or not?
yeah, go ahead, crash_out (skrrt)
they mad, we all the way turnt up (why?)
like f_ck is you roscoe dash now? (yeah)
and the label is mad we taking the money from them
f_ck is you dame dash now? (prolly)
i don’t even got my license, but f_ck it, i’m doing the dash now (yeah)
i’m busy recording, but my shorty h_rny, i walk in the room and her ass out (come here)
[verse 1: g herbo]
ayy, juice, what you say about posto?
put his lil’ dirty ass out
this sh_t like five a bag now
i’m smokin’ zaza ’til i pass out
these broke ass n_ggas so funny, like “haha”
take a look at ’em, i laugh out
i be dripping g_fazos, balenci’ so much i can’t even bring none of the raf out
now, i ain’t ever f_ck no junkie (no)
but i got some top in the crack house (oh)
she goin’ so long i tapped out
did my lil’ thing, then i blacked_out
and i’m in bali right now
but it ain’t none to bring the ‘raq out
we did our thing, went out on a l!ck
we just thought about lil’ rock and then zapped out
billion dollar schemes all mapped out
six ‘lac trucks all blacked_out
we in it to win, we spinning the ben’
my n_gga, this ain’t nothing to act ’bout
jumped in, i couldn’t swim, but i grew a fin
now i rip a f_ck n_gga back out
i’m sober again, but give juice a ten
and he probably bring you some act’ out (ayy, ayy)

[chorus: juice wrld & g herbo]
umm, ride around with that nina, like, cash out (yeah)
and on my wrist is a glasshouse (yeah)
smoking posto ’til i pass out (yeah)
told swerve that we gotta blackout (yeah)
so, b_tch, i’ma black out (yeah)
ayy, herb, should i get that new ferrari or not?
yeah, go ahead, crash_out (skrrt)
they mad, we all the way turnt up (why?)
like, f_ck, is you roscoe dash now? (yeah)
and the label is mad we taking the money from them
f_ck, is you dame dash now? (prolly)
i don’t even got my license, but f_ck it, i’m doing the dash now (yeah)
i’m busy recording, but my shorty h_rny, i walk in the room and her ass out (come here)
[verse 2: juice wrld]
smoking on kd pack (dope)
like a sick dog, they put his ass down (b_tch)
but them n_ggas is p_ssies, they cats now (p_ssies)
they get beat like a thief if they act out (yeah)
turn the studio into a crack house (yeah)
the computer’s the kitchen, the mic is a dish
the coke getting cut in the background (yeah)
i feel like i’m el chapo when it come to music
i got me a couple of plaques now (yeah)
comin’ out the mac, it’s a gun sound (hey)
sittin’ on my wrist, it’s a bust_down (hey)
put .30 in the clip, take a opp to the face
put that price on your head, they’ll be coming your way
while they hunting you down, me and bae on a date, ayy
i got the shrooms with the steak
pockets just like my belly, i already ate, ayy
talkin’ tough ain’t okay, sealed your fate, make a n_gga relocate, ayy
i put the .45 to his face, need everything, he said a_ok, ayy
n_ggas get scared when you up them sticks
used to hit stains, get schwifty like rick
yeah, i’m with the love of my life right now
back in the day, probably bust on your b_tch

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