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Key Glock - Crash Lyrics



Key Glock - Crash Lyrics
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Shit, the f*ck?
Mm, ayy (808 Mafia)

I'm tryna not to crash out
I done f*cked around and brought the MAC out
Nigga, I ain't playing you better back down
Before I blow your back out (yeah)
Yeah, I live what I rap 'bout, uh (bitch)
Nah, nigga I don't rap battle (uh-uh)

Yeah, I just hit the opps block and made them niggas scatter, yeah
I just hit a hot thot and got her right up out of there
Gotta get back to the spot then get back to them dollars, yeah
Gotta get back to the spot then get back to them dollars, yeah
Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh (yeah)

Yeah, I gotta get this dough, get it 'til I'm gray and old (uh)
Rain, sleet, or snow, I just gotta get some more (get some more)
Rain, sleet, or snow, I just gotta get some more (I just gotta get some more)
Rain, sleet, or snow, I just gotta get some more (yeah, I gotta get some more)
Yeah, I'm flexing all the time these hoes say I do the most
Bitch I was born to shine, I'm just doing what I'm supposed
My auntie always told me everything glitter ain't gold
And that's another reason I do not trust a soul
Yeah, lately I've been getting too high, trying not to explode
Yeah, trying not to crash, trying not to let it go
Yeah, you get rich they get mad, that's just how the way it goes
Damn, I thought you was my bro, how you let this shit turn cold?
Uh, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Uh, uh (ayy)

I'm tryna not to crash out
I done f*cked around and brought the MAC out
Nigga, I ain't playing you better back down
Before I blow your back out (yeah)
Yeah, I live what I rap 'bout, uh (bitch)
Nah, nigga I don't rap battle (uh)

Yeah, I just hit the opps block and made them niggas scatter, yeah
I just hit a hot thot and got her right up out of there
Gotta get back to the spot then get back to them dollars, yeah
Gotta get back to the spot then get back to them dollars, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh (yeah)
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Shit, the f*ck?
Mm, ayy (808 Mafia)

I'm tryna not to crash out
I done f*cked around and brought the MAC out
Nigga, I ain't playing you better back down
Before I blow your back out (yeah)
Yeah, I live what I rap 'bout, uh (bitch)
Nah, nigga I don't rap battle (uh-uh)

Yeah, I just hit the opps block and made them niggas scatter, yeah
I just hit a hot thot and got her right up out of there
Gotta get back to the spot then get back to them dollars, yeah
Gotta get back to the spot then get back to them dollars, yeah
Yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh (yeah)

Yeah, I gotta get this dough, get it 'til I'm gray and old (uh)
Rain, sleet, or snow, I just gotta get some more (get some more)
Rain, sleet, or snow, I just gotta get some more (I just gotta get some more)
Rain, sleet, or snow, I just gotta get some more (yeah, I gotta get some more)
Yeah, I'm flexing all the time these hoes say I do the most
Bitch I was born to shine, I'm just doing what I'm supposed
My auntie always told me everything glitter ain't gold
And that's another reason I do not trust a soul
Yeah, lately I've been getting too high, trying not to explode
Yeah, trying not to crash, trying not to let it go
Yeah, you get rich they get mad, that's just how the way it goes
Damn, I thought you was my bro, how you let this shit turn cold?
Uh, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Uh, uh (ayy)

I'm tryna not to crash out
I done f*cked around and brought the MAC out
Nigga, I ain't playing you better back down
Before I blow your back out (yeah)
Yeah, I live what I rap 'bout, uh (bitch)
Nah, nigga I don't rap battle (uh)

Yeah, I just hit the opps block and made them niggas scatter, yeah
I just hit a hot thot and got her right up out of there
Gotta get back to the spot then get back to them dollars, yeah
Gotta get back to the spot then get back to them dollars, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh (yeah)
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Writer: Joshua Luellen, Markeyvuis Cathey
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: Key Glock
From Album: Yellow Tape
Written by: Joshua Luellen, Markeyvuis Cathey

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