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Crash Out
by Captain Ruger
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Aye, had to cut some people off it ain't nun to it
They ain't support me let alone repost my fucking music
Ain't no days off nigga, I ain't Ferris Bueller
I let Jesus take the wheel shit cause I'm the shooter
You ain't talking bout no money nigga shut yo mouth
How you happy being broke? Nigga show me how
Put my kicks on you niggas couldn't walk no mile
Found out my homie a lil bitch, that shit broke me down (Damn)
Niggas ain't real shit I wouldn't put it past em
Put that bitch boy in a wood we gon ash em
If you wasn't gon cop it nigga why you kept asking
I love sipping drank and I'm a dollar sign addict
Tryna crash out bout a bitch, that's crazy
Tryna crash out bout some niggas, that's crazy
Imma crash out bout my business, pay me
Can't no nigga say they ever made me
I know these niggas hate me, how they hate me
All I did kept it real and you faking
I can't act like shit sweet it ain't gravy
Need a mill for them M's it get shady
Niggas tried to count me out
Leave me in the back
Why they pocket watching
Tryna count my stacks
Now they tryna hold me back
I ain't lacking keep slapper in my pants
Never hated kept it P in every situation
I'm just waiting on my turn shit gon' take patience
She know a nigga hot but I'm underrated
I wasn't even tryna fuck and she got naked
I ain't into saving hoes, break em off, send em home
Nigga told he a bitch, nigga broke the code
Playmaker making money off my fucking phone
Ain't nobody in my life ever put me on
It's big capt, lil nigga better watch his tone
Drop that call, I can get a nigga gone
I'm a king lil bitch, point me to my throne
But it's a cold world nigga you gon' die alone
Yeah, I've been on that drank bad
Yeah it took a little while, but I bounced back
I can show you lil niggas how to sell crack
But that tough act, nigga you can't sell that
I just blew a big bag still a hunnid up (Aye)
I ain't gotta throw no bands she gon' fuck it up (Aye)
I know you niggas mad I done ran it up (Aye)
I know you niggas hoes, you ain't man enough
Tryna crash out bout a bitch, that's crazy
Tryna crash out bout some niggas, that's crazy
Imma crash out bout my business, pay me
Can't no nigga say they ever made me
I know these niggas hate me, how they hate me
All I did kept it real and you faking
I can't act like shit's sweet it ain't gravy
Need a mill for them M's it get shady
Aye, had to cut some people off it ain't nun to it
They ain't support me let alone repost my fucking music
Ain't no days off nigga, I ain't Ferris Bueller
I let Jesus take the wheel shit cause I'm the shooter
You ain't talking bout no money nigga shut yo mouth
How you happy being broke? Nigga show me how
Put my kicks on you niggas couldn't walk no mile
Found out my homie a lil bitch, that shit broke me down (Damn)
Niggas ain't real shit I wouldn't put it past em
Put that bitch boy in a wood we gon ash em
If you wasn't gon cop it nigga why you kept asking
I love sipping drank and I'm a dollar sign addict
Tryna crash out bout a bitch, that's crazy
Tryna crash out bout some niggas, that's crazy
Imma crash out bout my business, pay me
Can't no nigga say they ever made me
I know these niggas hate me, how they hate me
All I did kept it real and you faking
I can't act like shit sweet it ain't gravy
Need a mill for them M's it get shady
Niggas tried to count me out
Leave me in the back
Why they pocket watching
Tryna count my stacks
Now they tryna hold me back
I ain't lacking keep slapper in my pants
Never hated kept it P in every situation
I'm just waiting on my turn shit gon' take patience
She know a nigga hot but I'm underrated
I wasn't even tryna fuck and she got naked
I ain't into saving hoes, break em off, send em home
Nigga told he a bitch, nigga broke the code
Playmaker making money off my fucking phone
Ain't nobody in my life ever put me on
It's big capt, lil nigga better watch his tone
Drop that call, I can get a nigga gone
I'm a king lil bitch, point me to my throne
But it's a cold world nigga you gon' die alone
Yeah, I've been on that drank bad
Yeah it took a little while, but I bounced back
I can show you lil niggas how to sell crack
But that tough act, nigga you can't sell that
I just blew a big bag still a hunnid up (Aye)
I ain't gotta throw no bands she gon' fuck it up (Aye)
I know you niggas mad I done ran it up (Aye)
I know you niggas hoes, you ain't man enough
Tryna crash out bout a bitch, that's crazy
Tryna crash out bout some niggas, that's crazy
Imma crash out bout my business, pay me
Can't no nigga say they ever made me
I know these niggas hate me, how they hate me
All I did kept it real and you faking
I can't act like shit's sweet it ain't gravy
Need a mill for them M's it get shady
