CRASH SITE Lyrics

Crash site

I'm in a whip posted up at a crash site

Crash site

Lil bitch acting crazy like she want to fight

So hit my line

I know she hungry for that dick so I'm laying pipe

On site

Crazy night

Crazy bitches

Flashes all around I'm not used to taking pictures

Trigger finger twitching

Brrr

Quick to pull the fucking trigger

Rocking new jeans

Designer fiend

Mike Amari on my new jeans

I'm sipping lean

Pouring up

Oh shit I spilled some purple on my new jeans

Fuck it anyways I'm gon wear em out

Take her out

Got a bad lil thotty and she tryna drain me out

Pipe her out

Tryna fuck her to the point she screaming woo

Bitches getting loud

Tryna jump around

Start a mosh pit

Mosh it

Then go brake it out

Jump around

When you hear this sound

I really grew up in the streets

Seen some demons, and some fiends

Cooking crack rocks

On that corner I need to eat

Always be the one to feed my team

Till the day we all go make it

And you see me on tv

Crash site

I'm Posted up in a whip at a crash site

Crash site

I swerved my whip

Skiirt

Of the drink I'm feeling faded

Too many drugs

I don't know if I'm gon make it

Feeling faded

I'm at a crash site

Crash site

Crash site

Crash site