Crash Out

I pop one, I pop two, I pop three

Oh my god

I like grabba in my weed, put that shit in my lungs

Bad bitch, she a freak, she gon' do what she want

I'm just sipping on my cup, 3.5 in my blunt

Yeah, they was talking crazy, only thing I said was huh?

Yeah they was in my DM talking crazy, looking dumb

You can't trust no one, that's the first rule of thumb

Told the hoe I'd slide by, but I forgot to come

I forgot to pull up