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letra de crashout - veeeightx, sb lilrod, & madmarcc

[chorus: veeeightx]
pop another perk, hope i don’t crash out
my lil homies stealing pack straight out the stash spot
if this your block and you ain’t pay, we might just air it out
vacuum seal the pack, can’t let no smell out
turn my location off, i can’t tell them my whereabouts
bando boarded up, we gotta get em in and out
pull that kel tech out that bag see what you really bout
boa thinking i scam, i’m pulling racks out

[verse 1: sb lilrod]
everything i do, i put my all into it
i’m on the road to riches, better follow me to it
said i was done with them drugs, and i went right back to it
if he play, put him in that flame like he some lighter fluid
i been praying on it too long, got to see it before i die
can’t wait on my first meal, f-ck them n-ggas who left me dry
and my ears and neck flooded, water diamond [?] no lie
and she says she miss me, i guess i’m coming home tonight

{verse 2: veeeightx]
i want a new rollie that comes with the date
wanna go overseas just to f-ck on my bae
make a few m’s and bust down the face
pinky ring bling, put in their face
get out of line, it’s your lucky day
these n-ggas gonna fumble, push em out the way
no felonies, i can go and buy a k
extended, that glizzy stick got a blade
my dog down the road, i talked to him today
n-gga washed up, n-gga find your own way
got these n-ggas mad, b-tches throwing shade
cause i will not f-ck em, they just got to wait
yea, yea, yea
cause i will not f-ck em, they just got to wait
yea, yea, yea
yea, new h-llcat got a hawk in it
n-gga f-ck y’all, my dawg winning
she’ll bust down, my dawg hit it
p-ss her back to yall, we all hit it
[?], i go hard in the p-ssy
sold a dummy brick and yall n-ggas took it
yeah
sold a dummy brick and yall n-ggas took it

[link: veeeightx]
yall took it
hea, pop me a perk and i hope i don’t crash
yea yea yea
my lil homies stealing out of that stash
yea, yea, yea
if this your block then we gonna air it out

[verse 3: madmarcc]
if you want one song, [?] no time to play
mention my name in your song
ima up my gun don’t run away
how the f-ck your crew full of hoes
you a b-tch, you don’t really want war today
don’t worry bout none of my bros
if you trip or slip, i’m on the way
p-ssy n-gga wouldn’t answer the phone
might hit your b-tch, i’m on the way
f-ck her i ain’t [?] leaving
i’m bucking on probation [?]
if i shoot that boy, they on the way
i don’t want your boo she throwed away
like roxanne n-gga won’t call the b-tch
i’m a westside n-gga, won’t never switch

- veeeightx sb lilrod madmarcc

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