Crashout (Song Wars) lyrics

[Chorus]
Life so lit, I might crash
Life so lit, I might crashout
Life so lit, I might crash
Life so lit, I might crashout
Bit that I want so bad, she lit yea she got her ass out
Bit that I want so bad, huh might cash out
My life so lit, might crashout
Buy her new tits, she might pass out
Give her a 10 to my Cash App
Bounce on the di*k, I might cash out
I buy your b*tch, I'ma cash out
Cash out lil' b*tch, I'ma spend it

[Verse]
b*tch prolly least of my worries, ain't worried 'bout a ho, you know I got plenty
You prolly least of my worries, ain't worried 'bout you, I don't know why you envy
Diorvsyou, I got too many enemies
Doot, doot, doot, shoot out the roof when I skrt out a hemi
Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, bussin' this sh*t, tell 'em "Hear me?"
I can't even pick up the cash, it's too heavy
I ain't sit down, ain't relax in a minute
I can't sit down, call my mans cause hе sentenced
Yеa let's do the math, they no competition
All these n*ggas do is repetition
New b*tch, give my ex a tissue
New whip, this a special issue
You wish ho, I don't miss you
You done missed out on a future
Yea I'm switching sounds like I'm Future
Yea my pockets sound like Rasputia
Different pockets, yea I know it amuse you
My b*tch popping, yea she know what she doing
Yea I be off it, I don't know what I'm doing
Off the pink pill then I lose it
Popped a pink pill, feel like Uzi
Another lean spill, I might—
Yea I slick knowing what she doing
If I peep him I might—
Yea I keep f*ckin' on these losers
Got all the receipts, she won't get her heart back
All that sweet girl sh*t, don't start that
All that sweet girl sh*t, don't start it
Bring the freak out for a Dølla
Shawty a freak, yea I tell her call me
Mm, he want a feat? $5000 dollars
I'm upping the rates on 'em
In the hills closing gates on 'em
Yea I need a bil' like the Gates homie
Yea I only eat meals once a day homie
Yea I'm tryna' fit these Balmain's on me
I'm in the VIP with your ho
You know the pus*y gon' stay on me
I'm in the pit goin' crazy
They all know the money gon' stay on me
I'm protecting the bank, keep a K on me
Like a scene ho, I keep the k' on me
I need a mean ho, not a fake homie
I need a mean ho that's not gon' flake on me
Molly my bean, yea I got [?]
Yea my b*tch so mean, she lowkey be hating on me
[Chorus]
Life so lit, I might crash
Life so lit, I might crashout
Life so lit, I might crash
Life so lit, I might crashout
Bit that I want so bad, she lit yea she got her ass out
Bit that I want so bad, huh might cash out
My life so lit, might crashout
Buy her new tits, she might pass out
Give her a 10 to my Cash App
Bounce on the di*k, I might cash out
I buy your b*tch, I'ma cash out
Cash out lil' b*tch, I'ma spend it
Cash out lil' b*tch, I'ma spend it