CrashOut2x - By The Pound

YOP!
Yeah, yeah, ayy
We smoke niggas by the pound
I can't leave the scene till this YOP run out of rounds
On probation, I ain't supposed to leave the
state I'm out of town
got his top put in the air
That's for all that cap and gown
Nah, nigga, that's for all that talkin' down
When them sharks get on your ass, it get hard to move around
We locked eyes when I stepped out that cut, he heard

Bitch, I got a whole put in this top piece
We can't throw hands if you ain't gang I ain't Rock Lee
My opps block me off they page, but can't
Block these
Tried to run that Glock 10 made him knock knees
Nigga when it's time to blow yo pole you bet not freeze
7.62, 5.56, 2 ARPs
That hot shit get in your chest, you cannot breathe
Niggas payin' for them features these not free
Big chop hit his top piece now it's chopped cheese
Gang ate off green dots, but these not peas
You gon' do what the fuck you can, I do what
I please
He tryna crashout like two, bitch you is not me
Boy I'll be shit down your leg for tryna
Talk sweet
Nigga
Like I'm a hoe or somethin
You ain't heard what happened to yo mans, I can't go for nothin
All that lip boxin' niggas doin' bitch show me somethin
When I was broke, these niggas ain't throw me nothin
Now the only time they call my phone is to hold a hunnid
Young as hell, stealin' from the store playin' auntie numbers
Tellin' gang put that weed out cause my auntie comin

Shit

But all she tryna do is hit that shit
Triple stack and a perc ten I'm finna mix that shit Fuck my opps, we ain't settlin' our differences
Shot him on his porch his body landed where his kitchen is
Before he play me like a bitch, you gon' miss your mans

They gon' find him with a half a head and a missin' hand
Thought he was doin' a stanky leg, this a different dance
Fiends show me love when they see me they my biggest fans
Think you tough and get dead like that cripple man
I'll cool the hottest head off this a different fan
Heard that nigga want his leg back come get it then
Thought I was singin' gang song, told him spin again
Nigga didn't play his cards right I had to win a hand

I'm in that water with my sharks, niggas live on land
Dog bit off more than he could chew, we keep losin' friends

Written by:
Daekuan Hallums

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