CrashOut Video (MV)

You don't even know what the f*ck I'm talkin' about
F*ck is niggas talkin' about, bro
This shit piss me off every f*ckin' time
Don't try to read my shit and try to tell me somethin' different
F*ck is you talkin' about, Cosmo
Told them niggas turn the lights out
Pistols, ARPs
Best believe we bring them pipes out
Bad bitch wanna f*ck with me
She on her knees, that's what I like, now
But shawty, she a treesh
She gotta leave, I kick her out, now
Straight up from the four, yeah
Bet I pour a four, up
Shawty gaggin' so much, bet she gotta f*ckin' throw up
Straight up from the north, run down the south
We kickin' doors, huh
I ain't a shiesty nigga
When I crash out, bet they know us
She wanna see a demon really crash out
We get money, nigga
Bet I bring that bag out
Said he wanted beef with niggas
Now, he really sad, huh
Said he was a stepper
Now, these niggas mad, huh
Said he crashed out
Nah, I really crashed him
Walk around my block
Choppa really splashed him
Walk around and you get shot
Bullets can't go past him
That shit get ran through, nigga
Bounty bring a bag, home
Knew, you shouldn't be rattin', nigga
Said you twin, you had some
The f*ck, yea all my partners eat
Yeah, we call that rations
You not a part of me, lil' nigga
We get bags, huh
Walk him down inside the lyft
He shoulda took a cab, home
West Side where the f*ck I be
My niggas double racks, huh
We get hella bread, nigga
Bring that bag home
Paint his head till I see red
Now, you is a dead one
Said he tryna look for me, Oh now
He thought he had one
Bet this shit get bad, huh
Walk up in the club with seven blicks
Yeah, we shootin' shit
Walk him down, nigga
He tryna run
He ain't new to this shit
Bodies over bodies
Straight dividing
Grab that ruler, bitch
Said he ain't never seen that shit
Dragon Ball this Cooler kick
Nigga thought he got up with me
Never knew that bitch
Talkin' shit all on the net
Nigga really blew my shit
Thought he got up one
We get him back
Oh yeah, we used to do that shit
No, I cannot waste my time with all these f*ckin' goofies, bitch
Brodie got a body
Hit a thottie
In the movies, bitch
Thugga movin'
Hotty
Get a shotty
No hesi
He boomed that bitch
Say we slide down ATL
Shawty wanna move her shit
Independent, H20
Bet I keep shit cool lil' bitch
They wanna see me crash out
Bett it ain't no
Coming back like 12, all on my ass now
NFL no running back
They know that I'm too fast now
Smokin' good Za
Shit that get me gassed out, bitch
She wanna see a demon really crash out
We get money, nigga
Bet I bring that bag out
Said he wanna beef with niggas
Now, he really sad, huh
Said he was a stepper, Now
These niggas mad, huh
Said he crashed out
Nah, I really crashed him
Walk around my block
Choppa really splashed, him
Walk around and you get shot
Bullets can't go past him
That shit get ran through, nigga
Bounty bring a bag, home
Knew, you shouldn't be rattin', nigga
Don't ever sit here and say what I said
You don't even know what the f*ck I'm
Talkin' about, f*ck is niggas talkin' bout, bro
This shit piss me off every f*ckin' time
Don't try to read my shit and try to tell me somethin' different
F*ck is you talkin' bout