Yeah
Coming all the way live from the 301
Huh
Doggy I might crash out
Baby I might crash out
Huh, Huh
See I might crash out
She never say nothing to me
Baby girl I'm pleading on my hands and my knees
I might crash out, please, baby baby please
I might crash out
Never say nothing to me
Looking like a dog
Walking on my hands and my knees
I might crash out
Brodie got a stick and he just handed me a pole
On my way to the bank
No traffic so it's a go
I been hacking RAM all night
Got them binary codes
And when I'm looking for a diamond I ain't talking 'bout Beyonce Knowles
Got this black all on my face
Two ski masks know how it go
Only talk until you live it way down in a dirty hole
I might kill all of my critics, pour one out for'em folk
New prince of Hip-Hop
Just DM'ed Keyshia Cole
And baby I might crash out
If she never say nothing to me
Walking back on my hands and my knees
I might crash out
Baby baby please
I might crash out
Baby I might crash out
But I don't wanna crash out