$lade - Hall Of Fame

"xion bro i love you"

With that bitch the other day.
Yea, we been up but we got hella ways
In the the states i'm blowing funds lil bitch we counting k.
Huh, you is not my gang lil boy stay out my way.
Going up she see that shit she coming in she late
He ain't klan can't fuck with him that nigga lame
Been out the way but they lade changed.
Hall-hall of fame i need a couple rings
If i go down bitch im hitting stains
Tal-talkin down up on the net we pop out at your name
Look we trying to make it to the top boy this ain't no game.
See hoe got no shame, you a no name.
Say we got hella drops we don't play no games, See we just shot at cars we don't need no aim
Ain't speeding in no cars i was switching lanes.
Said plenty times im gone die for mines
Call me "krash out" cause i done lost my mind.
Expensive eats bitch we don't dash n dine
Had to kick her out cause this hoe out of line.

Written by:
yung krash

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