Krash Twinz (feat. Accbray)

I'm servin opps I bet he don't know I'm in his hood

He froze up he couldn't shoot me back I bet his woman could

I keep that iron on me **** Tiger Woods

I'm not hittin carts lil **** I'm only smokin woods

i'll still pop you over words I am not mature

I'll shoot the party up before it start premature

We slide on opps in stolen whips

Uninsured

He don't show his face outside I think he insecure

He hopped on live tellin us to slide

Don't make that shit occur

War with us like stirrin beef with Jews boy this shit a curse

I'll slide myself me, myself and I I'll make sure you hurt

You the type to hand it to lil bro make him do the dirt

I'm the type to set you up with a bitch

Put you on a shirt

She the type to squirt thru the skirt

I fucked her like a perv

I'm the type to stakk my bills like Gates

Boy i get to work

We sent his ass to allah in them christians made his ass convert

You treated her like India she still left you lil durk

Lil bitch took the soul out of me she deserve a purse

She fucked on bro she think I'm hurt

I did her hella worse

I'm not fifth I'm not second boy I am the first

**** starvin in my city you get stripped from birth

Ima demon in palm angels

I'm not from this earth

If you don't practice what you preach don't preach at first

You won't get far in life lil ****

If you can't do the work

Yeah I'm ridin with the baby Glocky it'll make you jerk

On the road I already lost my mind I might go berserk

I don't think my plate is ever full bitch I need dessert

I seen him flexin on the PS5

Ooh I know he hurt

**** broke and scammin for a verse how the fuck he turnt

Heard he move oppy

Run down on him

Now bitch you dirt

Bitch was hella sloppy

I don't know why she thought this could work

She like is it me?

But it's the Glock that bitch can twerk

I'm a real **** I won't buy a bitch a purse

Why he say that he want smoke but he can't afford a hearse

Why this bitch think it can get better

I been told you I'm a curse

Doin bad I ain't veeze you can call me Mr. Worst

Why you out here pullin hesis I was out here shootin first

**** playin' with my top watch just how this beast emerge

Make him drown in this bitch

How it feel to be submerged?

Me and gang masked up like we ready for the purge

How he talkin bout my money boy you broke you got some nerve

**** tryna ride my wave but it's too hard for them to surf

We was out here in the field you was out playin on turf

Shout out to my baby you know that she fine and got curve