Crushed Lyrics

I aint tryna starve

I gotta eat

TRG TRG

Yea yea

I ain't tryna starve today

Lock up the zone like grey

Baby don't start today

I got some money to make

Niggas ain't holding no disrespect

4 Pockets full but I ain't take no check

I ran it up as the middleman

First time I gdup didn't have no plan

First time I fucked up I was crushed

Then I hit up the trap run it up

You can get lost for some funds

Ot I get lost for a month

I be on go

Double it up

I do not know who to trust

There's only a few I would cuff

I can't afford to give no Fucks

They be hating they be doing to much

Dead guys what I'm doing this 4

Bling blow turn two into 4

No broke boys niggas doing the most

Fucking it up on the back roads

Shawty asking when I'm back home

Soon come gotta stack more

I cannot fuck with no wack hoe

I trapped out of McDonald's

Served the fiends in the bathroom

She only shottin reposado

Boogie bitch hold blanco

Broke niggas in the dm

Better off winning the lotto

Dope fiends stay fiending

Have the money come in pronto

We was serving in the Mickey dz

We was rarely getting shit to eat

It ain't a bag it ain't shit to me

I swear these demons round they get to me

Im a break the pack down by the piece

Racks so long think I'm 2Deep

Stuff a 30 Amiri jeans

In and out the trap wit my tech fleece

I'm just tryna make it right shorty mad

I ain't home a couple nights

Gotta take a couple flights

Don't want my money minimized

I be done with all the lies

You know I hate it when you cry

I need the bucks like Milwaukee

She dance on the dick kawasaki

I hear all the talk coming back

But they can't call me broke I'll be damned

She want me to miss on my bands

I told her to miss me with that

I gotta stick to the plan

Frying the fish on the pan

First time I fucked up I was crushed

I do not no who to trust

Now they thinking it be luck

Like I ain't bleach and run it up

100 Days 100 night

You would think that I was stuck

100 Days 100 nights

Got it out the gutter was a plus

First time I fucked up I was crushed

I do not no who to trust

Now they thinking it be luck

Like I ain't bleach and run it up

100 Days 100 night

You would think that I was stuck

100 Days 100 nights

Got it out the gutter was a plus