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B.Rozay - Crash Lyrics



B.Rozay - Crash Lyrics
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Drive the whip do the dash
Get off your back you got to Chase them racks
I ain't got no pills I'm of this gas I'm really lit I'm bout to crash
Drive the whip do the dash
Get off your back you got to Chase them racks
I ain't got no pills I'm of this gas I'm really lit I'm bout to crash
Get it popping like pop corn
These niggas made me put my crown on
All these snakes in the dog pound
I stayed down but I'm up now
Prayed for it than I went chased it
Real nigga coming from the pavement
The way they look I could tell they hate it
Your swag boring and your flow basic
Ok let's get it imma keep going Im completing the mission
Dive in that water like I'm going fishing
She tell me keep going now I'm in her kidneys
Ok I'm going hard for that bag yeah
Flexing like I never had yeah
How I'm coming speak for itself I don't even gotta brag yeah
I'm driping I'm dripping
Driping cant turn the faucet off
You claim you hot you cold off You ain't hot at all
You slipping in a mater of time imma see you fall
I'm grinding in a mater of time you gonna see me ball
Yeah I'm real lit
Hope you fake niggas feel this
Send a nigga on a guilt trip And pray his fall break don't Break him
I pray i never go hungry because than you gonna see what a ape is
I pray we never die young and Our pockets be filled with faces
I pray my niggas never catch a case but you know we apes
I told my shawty God gone Make a way all I do is pray
Got the glizzy more than 30 shots you better stay away
If I Don't know you treat you like a opp bcause these niggas be snakes
Yeah yeah yeah
Drive the whip, do the dash
Get of your back you gotta chase Them racks
I ain't got no pills I'm of this gas
I'm really lit, I'm about to crash!
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Drive the whip do the dash
Get off your back you got to Chase them racks
I ain't got no pills I'm of this gas I'm really lit I'm bout to crash
Drive the whip do the dash
Get off your back you got to Chase them racks
I ain't got no pills I'm of this gas I'm really lit I'm bout to crash
Get it popping like pop corn
These niggas made me put my crown on
All these snakes in the dog pound
I stayed down but I'm up now
Prayed for it than I went chased it
Real nigga coming from the pavement
The way they look I could tell they hate it
Your swag boring and your flow basic
Ok let's get it imma keep going Im completing the mission
Dive in that water like I'm going fishing
She tell me keep going now I'm in her kidneys
Ok I'm going hard for that bag yeah
Flexing like I never had yeah
How I'm coming speak for itself I don't even gotta brag yeah
I'm driping I'm dripping
Driping cant turn the faucet off
You claim you hot you cold off You ain't hot at all
You slipping in a mater of time imma see you fall
I'm grinding in a mater of time you gonna see me ball
Yeah I'm real lit
Hope you fake niggas feel this
Send a nigga on a guilt trip And pray his fall break don't Break him
I pray i never go hungry because than you gonna see what a ape is
I pray we never die young and Our pockets be filled with faces
I pray my niggas never catch a case but you know we apes
I told my shawty God gone Make a way all I do is pray
Got the glizzy more than 30 shots you better stay away
If I Don't know you treat you like a opp bcause these niggas be snakes
Yeah yeah yeah
Drive the whip, do the dash
Get of your back you gotta chase Them racks
I ain't got no pills I'm of this gas
I'm really lit, I'm about to crash!
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Writer: Bryant Clayton
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Performed By: B.Rozay
Length: 2:49
Written by: Bryant Clayton

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