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Crashout Mentality
OMB Peezy
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Dickie chop chop sauce
Yeah
You know?
A growl prrrah!
Yeah!
Sincerely, from a crash site, murdersome in post- ash patch
Niggas think they runningโ
Paying some trippin' shit
I kick my leg out
I got murder on my mind, and I got battles on my drill out, bitch
I'm headed to a dollar, but I fuck the block out, way out
Walking to class, and I put on the all-white loafers
And rocking the Duke 4 feet
Dirty nigga, but I had to clean up the money
I'm on my old work shit
On the road, I get dressed in a phone booth
I feel like the old Clark Kent
Prayed, babe sip yellow with the big eyes
I feel like the old boy Cโ
I'm not a robber
I'm not a tripper
I'm not an actor
I'm thinkin' nigh
Don't care what you sayin' 'cause you not a 50
Look deep in your eyes to tell that you lie
Double rockets of Gill, nigga, hundred years
I been feelin' like blade
'98, my cousin's here '99 years
For a fuckin' ride
I love this life, but won't jeopardize
Murk some with this fuckin' racket
Over K has to hit me while youโ
And shit was traumatized
I might kick some and disappear
I feel like Rerun ride
I made it out, I'm smilin', from Eโ to the G
They didn't think I would maintain the soldier-like mentality
Don't wait, folks tryna' help to me
Throw me down around to me just to put on handcuffs
And charge me with resistance when they told me to throw my hands up
You know?
This is to maintain the soldier-like mentality
Dariover crash site
Dariover crash site
This is to maintain the soldier-like mentality
Dariover crash site
Dariover crash site
This is to maintain the soldier-like menโ
I didn't get too big, I'm tryna' hide it
Post and pose on my films
I can feel it achin'
I'm off that drink
Know I been soakin' my liver
Pull the car highway bound
I had to take the soul of my victim
Fuck the car highway bound
But it killed some of these, dragged out
Help them out, they still talkin' now
You ain't like me so I don't like y'all
Love 'em from afar, no
I buck my car, let my seat back
Now I can see the stars
Feel like he gotta kill some, but the world is sick
This is to maintain the soldier-like mentality
Don't wait, folks tryna' help to me
Throw me down around to me just to put on handcuffs
And charge me with resistance when they told me to throw my hands up
You know?
This is to maintain the soldier-like mentality
Dariover crash site
Dariover crash site
This is to maintain the soldier-like mentality
Dariover crash site
Dariover crash site
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