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letra de crash - lil reese

[intro: don q]
i smoke at least a zip before i, before i crash
yeah, don
i smoke at least a zip before i crash, before i crash
yeah, yeah (yeah yeah)

[chorus: don q]
i smoke at least a zip before i crash
we pitchin’ on the strip like f-ck the tax
runnin’ up them things my only task
gotta lease them for my kids before i pass
got a 9 year old that depend on her dad
pulled over by patrol, i’m used to gettin’ harassed
i’m dolo with that work, like i don’t need a stash
but i chose to work up off my clip into my craft

[verse 1: don q]
thеse n-ggas greedy and envious
that’s something i see from еxperience
i gotta compete through appearances
they thinking you weak when you generous
can’t no sh-t, can’t blame with us
we gotta keep fn with us
sh-t getting real tricky
we had just got to la when they k!lled nipsey
my body is still chilly
you can spread love and they still envy
can’t trust a soul, so no we ain’t never friendly
you know we play with the drugs, know i ain’t feel any, uh
i’m playin’ with the drugs
f-ck the fame with the love
hurricane in the club
i see hate in your blood
i see staines on the glove
preachers because i got angels above, yeah
[chorus: don q]
i smoke at least a zip before i crash
we pitchin’ on the strip like f-ck the tax
runnin’ up them things my only task
gotta lease them for my kids before i pass
got a 9 year old that depend on her dad
pulled over by patrol, i’m used to gettin’ harassed
i’m dolo with that work, like i don’t need a stash
but i chose to work up off my clip into my craft

[verse 2: lil reese]
everytime when i’m in the hood, 12 harassin’ my ass
i want lots of cash
ridin’ around with the glock, f-ck a stash
12 get on me, high speed they ass
going fast, na i ain’t gon crash
n-ggas police, i think they feds
you made your bed, lay in that bed
n-ggas talkin’ bout they really hate
that’s old sh-t, we ain’t going off that
that’s some black and white, we got them facts
my n-gga, what the f-ck is that?
knowing damb well i can’t f-ck with a rat
knowing damb well it don’t go like that
when i talk some sh-t, imma speak the facts
n-ggas out here on the corner with that
i need a lot of money for my daughters
that’s facts
rollin’ up a lot of that exotic, back to back
b-tch we just smoke like so many zips
brought like so many clips
in case a f-ck n-gga trip
[chorus: don q]
i smoke at least a zip before i crash
we pitchin’ on the strip like f-ck the tax
runnin’ up them things my only task
gotta lease them for my kids before i pass
got a 9 year old that depend on her dad
pulled over by patrol, i’m used to gettin’ harassed
i’m dolo with that work, like i don’t need a stash
but i chose to work up off my clip into my craft

- lil reese

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