Go Crash

Rock

(Rock that shit out Hari)

Rock that shit out Hari

(Rock that shit out Hari)

(Rock that shit out Hari)

(Ugh, rockin' it)

Woke up today, I got high as fuck

Percocet pill got my eyes stuck (ugh)

Bro in the can, play wit knives and stuff

Walk out the spot, the Glock 9 tucked

He rollin' Crip, wet his spine up

It's time to slide, where I sign up

Today, I'm on some real classy shit

I pour the lean in this wine cup

Every time we spin, it get nasty, shit

Seen nigga guts when these fyes erupt

Hop out the whip wit these gadgets

Fye that boy up, they need fire truck

Face shot where the lil 9 struck

Spin nigga hood, and they hide and duck

Hop out the hot box firing

Told lil bro crash, he said fine

Percocet pill got me geeked up, bad

Sippin' codeine, only time I be glad

I serve the fiend, gave me all that he had

The plug gave me green 'cause that's all that he had

She wanna fuck with the teen

Why you ain't ask?

Lil bro got fye, but he won't even blast

Put that fye on him, he owin' me cash

When I pour 4, I sip codeine fast

If you know me, I get high, I get fucked up

Already knowing me, yeah, I be geeked out

Please don't be dumb, and go head and try your luck

You gon' get shot, you move wrong in the trap spot

In the bando, he gon' trap out it

He whippin' dope inside these pots

Young nigga, he bangin' Big B

So you already know he can't see (C) lot

And the Perc hittin' the spot (ugh)

And the blunt hittin' the spot (ugh)

On the block, and it's Cayenne hot

Hittin' this lil hoe Shyan twat

The Perc and the Xan can't handle that

See a opp, cocking my cannon back

Christmas Eve, stealin' yo Santa sack

Catch my opp, look like he ran in track

Glock 19, that bitch tan and black

I'm staying sharp like Shannon

We weigh the dope in grams, Brandon

It's a red light, but I ran it

I seen blue lights and I panic

High speed chase in a cop car

Range on the stick, he ain't get far

Play wit these sticks like a guitar (ugh)

Why would they get rid of green bars?

Pop a Xan, slowing down me heart

See a opp, hop out and spark

He put on black, when it be dark

I'm smokin' Zaza, not a damn cart

Reason they asking, "did he fart?"

Shoot at the target, like it darts

I split the Xanax in 3 parts

5-star hotel wit a key card

I keep a stick like a wizard

You catch a body, get reared

I be so high, I can earth

I be so high, I can see earth

I spilled the lean on my t-shirt

Pop a Percocet, I ain't even hurt

Getting geeked up, I'm a teener

Woke up today, I got high as fuck

Percocet pill got my eyes stuck (ugh)

Bro in the can, play wit knives and stuff

Walk out the spot, the Glock 9 tucked

He rollin' Crip, wet his spine up

It's time to slide, where I sign up

Today, I'm on some real classy shit

I pour the lean in this wine cup

Every time we spin, it get nasty, shit

Seen nigga guts when these fyes erupt