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Crash Out
10,635
Hip-Hop/Rap
Crash Out was released on July 5, 2024 by 1900 / Park Money Records as a part of the album Guns & Butter
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Release DateJuly 5, 2024
Label1900 / Park Money Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Sad 1900
Big Sad 1900
Performer
Baby Stone Gorillas
Baby Stone Gorillas
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J. Cash
J. Cash
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, on everything (Yeah)
Guns & Butter, ****
Ayy, thug ****, fuckin' on this bitch until she pass out (Huh)
**** know my rank and my gang, ****, crash out (Ayy, ****, crash out)
Never had a job, I hit the road and took the fast route (Yeah)
Cameras real clear, see everything when I back out (See everything)
Needed a handout back then, but I won't ask now (Hell nah)
Passed these lil' rappin' **** up, I think they mad now (I think they mad now)
Gang say security ain't 'bout to do no patdown (Nah)
(Gang say security ain't 'bout to do no patdown)
Ayy, slidin' in the V12, skatin' like I seen 12 (Huh)
**** know the name and the gang 'cause we bring hell
Deebo a Midtown ****, they like Ezal (They like Ezal)
Every time they go against the gang, it be a meeting now (Yeah)
Five racks, told her put my switch in her Louis V
**** always poppin' on the 'net, what they gon' do to me? (What they gon' do to me?)
Spend my rap money on artillery and jewelry (Yeah)
**** always poppin' 'bout the score, but y'all ain't foolin' me (Nah)
Man, we ain't playin' fair up in the streets, it ain't no rules in it (Nah)
On the opp block slidin' back and forth, we finna shoot a movie scene (Boom, boom, boom)
In the field, tie your laces, make sure your shoes is some cleats (Uh-huh)
**** always talkin' shit, what you gon' do to me? (What you gon' do?)
Your bitch be likin' what she seein', so she choosin' me (So now she choose)
CRASH on my ass, just made a right, I think I'm losin' him (Skrrt)
Back to the block where it be hot and all the shooters be (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, thug ****, fuckin' on this bitch until she pass out (Huh)
**** know my rank and my gang, ****, crash out (Ayy, ****, crash out)
Never had a job, I hit the road and took the fast route (Yeah)
Cameras real clear, see everything when I back out (See everything)
Needed a handout back then, but I won't ask now (Hell nah)
Passed these lil' rappin' **** up, I think they mad now (I think they mad now)
Gang say security ain't 'bout to do no patdown (Nah)
(Gang say security ain't 'bout to do no patdown)
Ayy, I learned to stay out ****' business and I mind mines
'Cause when you fucked up, you gon' see them **** ride by
More than half a million out the trenches, I been blowin' pape'
Yeah, I fell off a couple times, I had to concentrate
And we gon' wiggle through they shit slow and **** snatch a soul
My young **** got put on on Deuce One, he bang the Jungles, though
Y'all ain't really fonkin' with the suckers, had to let 'em know (Gang, gang)
Half of you **** bool as fuck and you don't never go
Hands down, she just wanna fuck 'cause I'm the man now
Said he keep a pole, caught him lacking, he got blammed down
I ain't have to do too much 'cause she with us now
I told her go and take that risk and get that bustdown
Same **** with some different goals, I'm tryna make it out
Fake **** always get exposed, what you mad about?
Really got it out the mud without no handouts
She gon' tell you I'm that ****, I'm that man now
Thug ****, fuckin' on this bitch until she pass out (Huh)
**** know my rank and my gang, ****, crash out (Ayy, ****, crash out)
Never had a job, I hit the road and took the fast route (Yeah)
Cameras real clear, see everything when I back out (See everything)
Needed a handout back then, but I won't ask now (Hell nah)
Passed these lil' rappin' **** up, I think they mad now (I think they mad now)
Gang say security ain't 'bout to do no patdown (Nah)
(Gang say security ain't 'bout to do no patdown)
D'Ússe, I'ma do what you say, yeah
We been ballin' on these ****, 2K
It's like I'm fuckin' with you, baby
But maybe she a ho probably
She like, "Daddy, I'm a virgin"
But she probably up like four bodies
Lil' mama at the club, I'm like, "Oh, really? Oh, you a homebody?"
You my heart and I'm your rock
Okay, that show me that you so solid
Whole gang pull up shinin', look like I'm so blindin'
Five Stones, they got a couple rappers, I'm like, "Let's go slidin'"
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