Crash duo Video (MV)

(We love you sinserely)
(Bastard can rise high)
Huh, huh, yea, huh I'm sin
Yea, you let him f*ck up your damn mind
Bae you f*cked up but you fine
I love you bitch your love divine
Want you bad cause you so real
I want you bad let's stay forever
Let's go kill & lets go crash
These niggas mad cause we together
I'm in 25 with my lil shit, we rock out shit with sticks
Ion play bout my lil shit, you try my bitch this shit get wicked
Play with her get turned to liquid no Willy Wonka get sent to Heaven
Think shit sweet no Willy Wonka yo ass go die without no question
I never lied, I always kept that shit a hunnid
Niggas switch up fake lil gunna
Blow his mind just like Osama
Bitch don't say you stand on shit, you threw that rock and hid your hand
Bitch I'm sin, bitch I bands
She tryna f*ck but she go die
I ain't tryna f*ck you bitch, I love my bitch I hope you die
I ain't tryna f*ck you bitch my bitch go grab that f*cking five
And send your ass right to that sky, I hope to God, pray for your lord
My bae for more bodies then sin, I watched her up the score
Yea, my bae just caught one
She got some bodies on her head, these bitches can't stop her
Yea, they need a head doctor
I tried to save you, you didn't stop it
Bitch you died that's not my problem
Bonnie & Clyde my baby a 10, soldier
Run up on her, dislocate your shoulder
Run up on me you get turned to a folder
Dead ass, fat ass bitch I can't even roll her
Ride around town inside a Toyota
When I smoke za I start seeing Crayola
The way that we living we not getting older
Bitch I'm rocking out shit in the ville
You talking on sin, you get crushed like a pill
Made him run home now that nigga won't step a foot inside the f*cking field
I got my steel, my gun concealed, don't ask me how it feel
Ima keep this shit a band, I love my bitch and that's for real