Krash Out

Damn, Dee, you too turnt up Grrah-grrah, boom Like, like, every opp shot Grrah, like, everything dead Like, like, grrah Like, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah Try to run up on me then im squeezin' Niggas start tellin' once they hit the precinct Even my mother knew I was a demon If I got the chop, then I'ma clean 'em Sippin' wocky, I hope I don't crash out Spot a opp in the spot, I'ma back out If I come in, I'm bringin' the MAC out Gripped up, fuckin' my bitch and she tap out Last nigga got packed, tryna act out Wanted money, so I took the fast route Nigga cap in they rap and what's that bout? I been doin' shit before I had clout I'm a different nigga, they can see that And a bozo, I could never be that Tryna smoke Lotti, where the weed at? We sendin' shots to wherever they be at I'ma get it and take it, I need that Caught me a case, I'm just glad that I beat that All the fake love, y'all can keep that Try to slime me, you catchin' a head-tap Everywhere I go, I gotta keep it Keep a knocker, it's that season If I spot 'em, you know I'ma leave 'em He a opp, he ain't die for no reason Try to run up on me then im squeezin' Niggas start tellin' once they hit the precinct Even my mother knew I was a demon If I got the chop, then I'ma clean 'em Young nigga, always kept a knock Don't try to run up, I'ma let it flock You a opp, I ain't lettin' you rock We gon' leave a nigga on his block Backdoor season, better have your chop And we ain't leavin', 'til a nigga drop Put the beam on his back, watch 'em hop We them niggas that's makin' it hot We the 'ooters, don't get it mistaken We tryna turn a nigga to a patient Keep it on me for the situation Bullets gon' hit em, now he levitatin' I'ma flock, I ain't waitin' Hit his chest, now he achin' You a 'ooter? But you writin' statements Im too official, I ain't never changin' I'm on 50, I could never slip I was 15 wit' a 30 clip Smokin' dead niggas out the zip Walk through the opps wit' that shit on my hip If you run then you better not trip Bend through that block, OG hop out the whip Don't know why niggas all on my dick These niggas broke and they never did shit Fuck the talkin', let's get to the action These niggas never do nothin' they chattin' He got hit 'cause that nigga was lackin' I'm in the spot wit' the Wokks and we packin' They ain't doin shit, these niggas actin' I'ma up this shit and get to clappin' We them niggas that's makin' it happen Itchin' for opps that got turned into ashes, like Big knock, gotta kick Bitch when I flock it, you know I don't miss Who that, in the tints? Up it and flock it, leave a nigga hit And I just put a beam up on the blick, smokin' on some Rah Rah this shit got the kick They know we them niggas that ready to blitz Bitch I'm the Makk, how the fuck can I slip? Like If it's lit, I'ma slide Keep it real, don't got time for the lies Let me know if you really gon' ride I don't need nobody wastin' my time Shit get ugly, on the guys So you know that I'm clutchin' my .9 I'm still movin' tactic on the 5 Posted up wit' the ratchet by my side, like