Nateforever & buddhaboy! - CRASHDUMMY

I might trip might fold
Acid flip the lows
You too touchy feely I'm too used to using hoes
Too used to losing loves used to using doobie smoke
She used to boost the buzz, bitch was cool like -2 below
And she a fluzie for attention crashing off a deuce
We had some tension, when I hit the gas I split in two
She see my ceiling, treat dick like discount kissing booth
I couldn't mention though
My two cents worth some pictures too

I'm your crash dummy
I'm your crash dummy
Just move fast for me
Fast like fast money oh
I'm your crash dummy
I'm your crash dummy
So just move fast for me
Fast like fast money oh

Well everything I touch like emeralds
And life feel sin like indoor
In whip with fogged up windows
My dreams make more sense when those
Symbols clash and bills crescendo
This not game, Nintendo
And when those stars might slip
I still got this, my bitch, and kinfolk
Get out my coup like Mecha suit
She read through lines like Kindles
A hot take here let's scram
I like you girl, it's simple
I might flip lines like tenfold
So don't miss out on window
I move too quick, my pops like shit
You fall in love too simple

Might need some whiskey cups a mix of greens
Romanticize a chalice of codeine
I fell in love with angels in my dreams
In back of like my Honda with no jeans
Don't tell me when to go I'll peep the scene
And cupid had me sighted with a green beam
I been flagged
This life hurts when I crash

I'm your crash dummy
I'm your crash dummy
Just move fast for me
Fast like fast money oh
I'm your crash dummy
I'm your crash dummy
So just move fast for me
Fast like fast money oh

I'm your crash dummy
Bitch I'm for the cash dummy
I don't give a damn about the crash
Just know I'm yo crash dummy

Written by:
Brandon Gibson

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