CallMeShotti - CrashOut (feat. D Lo) Lyrics

If I ruled the world, I'd free all my sons
I love 'em, love 'em, baby
They don't wanna see me winning, no, they wanna see me crash out
Why he always talk bout sliding, but don't say it with his chest out
It's a war in the trench, if we sliding, I bring my best out
No refs out, but we was in Johnny's, riding round wit techs out
And if I say it, I'ma say it again
I stand on shit like DJ Khaled, tell em play it again
No saving them men, we tryna take them out by the tens
It cannot die down, we just gotta play to the end
I go to war with a semi, a switchy will turn it glitchy
Blood can envy, blood spilling from how you living
God, I'm on a mission, till it's done, I don't have no soul to give him
Them bullets coming with a force, it's like a shoulder hit him
I need some older bitches to have a good time with
She give me love, I just never thought I could find it
And I was blinded, f*cked up, but I can't rewind it
So hold me down, don't hold me to all them old conflicts
Conflicts, why you thinking you can treat me like this
Wanna see my goals, why I keep on grinding
Wanna keep my soul and my peace of mind
Nowadays, it seem like everybody want a piece of mines
Head on a swivel, I know they don't want me breathing now
TLC the way I creep, creep, creep, way I'm creeping now
Pull up in a beamer, no stopping the way I'm speeding now
And if you ain't talking money, then we ain't speaking now
We run up on em, hit his top, and he ain't breathing now
Yeah
No, he ain't breathing
Knowing we undefeated
Hurt my heart when I seen it
Crash out, crash out
We the ones be sliding, bring them body bags out
Crash out, crash out
Say I keep my cool, I can really lash out
Crash out, out, oh
Crash out, out, oh, yeah
Bring them body bags out
Say I keep my cool, I can really lash out
If you gone die, lil nigga, die for a reason
You know a nigga killed your dog, you ain't trying to get even
It's getting hot, we let off shots, yeah, it's that time of the season
Gotta stand on what I did, it ain't no copping and pleading
40 leaving em leaking, you steady talking, nigga, stop it
Forty three fit in my pocket
Cut em off, cause he on op shit
FTF, we be on mob shit
Glitchy or FN, niggas know that we got options
Crash out, crash out
My niggas slidin' through, we bringing the bag out
All the opps some pussies, we making them tap out
Said we going on a drill, I'm pulling the mask out
Crash out, crash out
We the ones be sliding, bring them body bags out
Crash out, crash out
Say I keep my cool, I can really lash out
Crash out, out, oh
Crash out, out, oh, yeah
Bring them body bags out
Say I keep my cool, I can really lash out
Really lash out