Krash Out lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, Dee, you too turnt up
Grrah-grrah, boom
Like, like, every opp shot
Grrah, like, everything dead
Like, like, grrah
Like, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah

[Chorus]
Try to run up on me then im squeezin'
n*ggas start tellin' once they hit the precinct
Even my mother knew I was a demon
If I got the chop, then I'ma clean 'em

[Verse 1]
Sippin' wocky, I hope I don't crash out
Spot a opp in the spot, I'ma back out
If I come in, I'm bringin' the MAC out
Gripped up, f*ckin' my b*tch and she tap out
Last n*gga got packed, tryna act out
Wanted money, so I took the fast route
n*gga cap in they rap and what's that bout?
I been doin' sh*t before I had clout
I'm a different n*gga, thеy can see that
And a bozo, I could never be that
Tryna smokе Lotti, where the weed at?
We sendin' shots to wherever they be at
I'ma get it and take it, I need that
Caught me a case, I'm just glad that I beat that
All the fake love, y'all can keep that
Try to slime me, you catchin' a head-tap
Everywhere I go, I gotta keep it
Keep a knocker, it's that season
If I spot 'em, you know I'ma leave 'em
He a opp, he ain't die for no reason
[Chorus]
Try to run up on me then im squeezin'
n*ggas start tellin' once they hit the precinct
Even my mother knew I was a demon
If I got the chop, then I'ma clean 'em

[Verse 2]
Young n*gga, always kept a knock
Don't try to run up, I'ma let it flock
You a opp, I ain't lettin' you rock
We gon' leave a n*gga on his block
Backdoor season, better have your chop
And we ain't leavin', 'til a n*gga drop
Put the beam on his back, watch 'em hop
We them n*ggas that's makin' it hot
We the 'ooters, don't get it mistaken
We tryna turn a n*gga to a patient
Keep it on me for the situation
Bullets gon' hit em, now he levitatin'
I'ma flock, I ain't waitin'
Hit his chest, now he achin'
You a 'ooter? But you writin' statements
Im too official, I ain't never changin'
I'm on 50, I could never slip
I was 15 wit' a 30 clip
Smokin' dead n*ggas out the zip
Walk through the opps wit' that sh*t on my hip
If you run then you better not trip
Bend through that block, OG hop out the whip
Don't know why n*ggas all on my di*k
These n*ggas broke and they never did sh*t
f*ck the talkin', let's get to the action
These n*ggas never do nothin' they chattin'
He got hit 'cause that n*gga was lackin'
I'm in the spot wit' the Wokks and we packin'
They ain't doin sh*t, these n*ggas actin'
I'ma up this sh*t and get to clappin'
We them n*ggas that's makin' it happen
Itchin' for opps that got turned into ashes, like
[Verse 3]
Big knock, gotta kick
b*tch when I flock it, you know I don't miss
Who that, in the tints?
Up it and flock it, leave a n*gga hit
And I just put a beam up on the blick, smokin' on some Rah Rah this sh*t got the kick
They know we them n*ggas that ready to blitz
b*tch I'm the Makk, how the f*ck can I slip? Like
If it's lit, I'ma slide
Keep it real, don't got time for the lies
Let me know if you really gon' ride
I don't need nobody wastin' my time
sh*t get ugly, on the guys
So you know that I'm clutchin' my .9
I'm still movin' tactic on the 5
Posted up wit' the ratchet by my side, like