Crash_With Two Eagles-Intro Lyrics

(Crash is the one and only n*gga who go boujee on em')

I don't just rap because I like to

Rats blinging in the night (Tjo)

The funny thing is that I wasn't tryin' to

I got demons in my head, I'm goin' psycho

Yeah, I don't like you

I'm f*** dripping with my white suit

I'm a definition of an Idol

Heavenly, dressed my b***. She so exciteful yeah

Oy f*** it, if you feel me then you f*** got no choice (Ayy)

I forgot the fact that you were f*** making noise (Ayy)

Just give me the mic or you gon' actually hurt your voice yeah yeah uh

We got rid of all the coins yeah

Check the balance, we all running in the stores yeah

Hala Hala Hala, we making noise yeah

Opportunities we get when we enjoy or help

I don't wanna' go to hell

I got a lotta' different types of voices in my head

Yeah I don't wanna' smoke, keep it chilled

Bruh, I thought that you were here

But I'll be over there yeah

People take me as a faker, but I'm real yeah, yeah

Come over and chill yah yah

More forever I despise a lotta n*ggas drifting on the same road (Woh)

Gotta' be a real n*gga, filled with a lotta future main chords

Play em' all day, all night damn we gotta' celebrate

I'm making music everyday

That's why we gon' never separate yeah

I need my barz from soul

Same time, pray loud, gotta be an eighter today, how do want me to become a hater (Too)

N*ggas becoming in danger because of crash is the one and only nigga

Who go boujee on all you f*** fakers yeah

I am a danger n*gga

You never behave my n*gga

All of you haters, Get Up!!!

You going to jail forever yeah

Getting the pain forever

You n*ggas are way too jealous yeah

Prove what you gotta' do cause we still got the price we got from Mandela yeah yeah

I face, I chase patiently for my dreams

I got a right mate purchasing my ship

Golden air golden droplets f*** got me on my bed

I will not call back if you ain't talkin' bout' the cash oh yeah

I don't just rap because I like to

Rats blinging in the night (Tjo)

The funny thing is that I wasn't tryin' to

I got demons in my head, I'm goin' psycho

Yeah, I don't like you

I'm f*** dripping with my white suit

I'm a definition of an Idol

Heavenly, dressed my b***. She so exciteful yeah

Oy f*** it, if you feel me then you f*** got no choice (Ayy)

I forgot the fact that you were f*** making noise (Ayy)

Just give me the mic or you gon' actually hurt your voice yeah yeah uh

We got rid of all the coins yeah

Check the balance, we all running in the stores yeah

Hala Hala Hala, we making noise yeah

Opportunities we get when we enjoy or help

I got a lotta' different types of voices in my head

Bruh, I thought that you were here

Come over and chill yahhh

(Oh my god, crash did this s***)