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Tatsei - Crash Out Lyrics



Tatsei - Crash Out Lyrics
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Look at this chain wrapped around my neck uh yeah uh
I got K's, I got Rays, I got lots of Tecs uh
Look at how she move, she sayin' "T, let's text"
Diamonds flawless, but I don't talk like BNYX
Hop in the coup, we gon' swerve we gon' crash out
Lots of different cops on my back but let's not back out
She give me head in the back so I blew her back out uh yeah
Pop the molly in the 'Vette uh & she gon' black out uh
Money huh, money huh, yeah money come my way
Lots of green lots of green, hol'up roll my J'
She a fein, she a fein', she wanna get high today
But she won't suck dick, so I put her on the highway
Money calls, but she keep callin' me
I'm an emo thug nigga, huh, like Playboi Carti
Leave her on the road, she not invited to the party
'Nother ho, 'nother ho, these bitches barbies
Giving head not gon' change my mind bitch, sorry
Comin' down then sayin' you was that way 'cause of molly
I'm not takin' it
This not my first I'm not fakin' it
Diamonds on me iceberg, from own paper, bitch
Killin' this shit bought my own iceberg yeah
Breakin' the wall, I'm my writer, yeah
Grab my lighter
Where my lighter?
Grab my grinder
Where my grinder?
Money in yo' face sayin' he blind, but I'm blinder
Don't need to chase, no lie, my money the finder
I'm the hider, but it's still on its way brighter
Day brighter, shit count my cake
What you know 'bout robbin'?
Not the hero duo
But shit like mobbin'
I don't need no squad to do it
But I got options
I got options
Where yo' squad, nigga? uh
Where yo' gang?
Where yo' niggas nigga?
Where yo' slatt, where yo' slime?
Yuh, nigga, uh, where yo' bae?
Look at this chain wrapped around my neck uh yeah uh
I got K's, I got Rays, I got lots of Tecs uh
Look at how she move, she sayin' "T, let's text"
Diamonds flawless, but I don't talk like BNYX
Hop in the coup, we gon' swerve we gon' crash out
Lots of different cops on my back but let's not back out
She give me head in the back so I blew her back out uh yeah
Pop the molly in the 'Vette uh & she gon' black out uh
Money huh, money huh, yeah money come my way
Lots of green lots of green, hol'up roll my J'
She a fein, she a fein', she wanna get high today
But she won't suck dick, so I put her on the highway
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Look at this chain wrapped around my neck uh yeah uh
I got K's, I got Rays, I got lots of Tecs uh
Look at how she move, she sayin' "T, let's text"
Diamonds flawless, but I don't talk like BNYX
Hop in the coup, we gon' swerve we gon' crash out
Lots of different cops on my back but let's not back out
She give me head in the back so I blew her back out uh yeah
Pop the molly in the 'Vette uh & she gon' black out uh
Money huh, money huh, yeah money come my way
Lots of green lots of green, hol'up roll my J'
She a fein, she a fein', she wanna get high today
But she won't suck dick, so I put her on the highway
Money calls, but she keep callin' me
I'm an emo thug nigga, huh, like Playboi Carti
Leave her on the road, she not invited to the party
'Nother ho, 'nother ho, these bitches barbies
Giving head not gon' change my mind bitch, sorry
Comin' down then sayin' you was that way 'cause of molly
I'm not takin' it
This not my first I'm not fakin' it
Diamonds on me iceberg, from own paper, bitch
Killin' this shit bought my own iceberg yeah
Breakin' the wall, I'm my writer, yeah
Grab my lighter
Where my lighter?
Grab my grinder
Where my grinder?
Money in yo' face sayin' he blind, but I'm blinder
Don't need to chase, no lie, my money the finder
I'm the hider, but it's still on its way brighter
Day brighter, shit count my cake
What you know 'bout robbin'?
Not the hero duo
But shit like mobbin'
I don't need no squad to do it
But I got options
I got options
Where yo' squad, nigga? uh
Where yo' gang?
Where yo' niggas nigga?
Where yo' slatt, where yo' slime?
Yuh, nigga, uh, where yo' bae?
Look at this chain wrapped around my neck uh yeah uh
I got K's, I got Rays, I got lots of Tecs uh
Look at how she move, she sayin' "T, let's text"
Diamonds flawless, but I don't talk like BNYX
Hop in the coup, we gon' swerve we gon' crash out
Lots of different cops on my back but let's not back out
She give me head in the back so I blew her back out uh yeah
Pop the molly in the 'Vette uh & she gon' black out uh
Money huh, money huh, yeah money come my way
Lots of green lots of green, hol'up roll my J'
She a fein, she a fein', she wanna get high today
But she won't suck dick, so I put her on the highway
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Writer: Jayden Cooper
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Performed By: Tatsei
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Jayden Cooper
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