MDG! - Crashed The Lexus! Lyrics

Lyrics Crashed The Lexus! - MDG!




Set
Ha
I been on all that nigga
And im thowing up the set on em"
Tell em' pour my cup then
Fuck them niggas
Huh
I'm outside of the spot right now with a bad bitch
Yeah, niggas aint have no pape
I spent six hundred just for a ratchet
Yeah, niggas cant be like me
Hop in the booth like a motherfucking rabbit
Yeah, niggas cant be like me
Hop in the booth and then I spit rapid
Fire
I be so wasted, why?
(Hmmm, uh)
Told her to stay in her place, cause she aint mine
Ahhhh
I want a big ass all black truck to fit my disguise
Uh
Aint no way you could be in my future, cause I be fried
(Huhhhh, uh)
I'm with my bitch she the bestest
New gen five, I wanna test it
Yeah, we tryna murder the game, me and lil double o might get arrested
Uhh, the pop out was just for a lesson
Yeah, I bring the wocky to breakfast
Yeah, no entertaining these hoes, why does she think that i'm Cedrick?
Uh, i'm inna Audi with Cedric
Yeah, they dont even know that im destined
Yeah, why is my ex in the spot, that be the quickest way for me to exit
New BMW shit is electric
Im like "Why did I crash in the Lexus?"
Im in the stu right now and its 3 am
Set
No I aint going to bed lil nigga
Why did you go on the net lil nigga?
Talkin bout I owe you sixty
But I got six thousand dollars in creds lil nigga
Dont know if you taking your meds lil nigga
I dont even want you dead lil nigga
Nigga im book smart and im street smart
Might carry two different leds lil nigga
Oh
Uh, you can see my Iphone but im bringing the MAC out
Uhh, im in guts, she screaming my name, im thinking this bitch gon' tap out
I call up Coby, I know he stuck on Tuck, but he ready to crashout
Yeah
(Real Mob shit)
Yeahh
(Real Mob shit)
Uh, the G-23 leave him damaged
I got my fire, wanna enhance it
I be flexing so much pape, I dont think my bitch can stand it
Im on they ass like a bandage
Stealing the wave like a bandit
Ready to knock some shit loose with this fire, I dont need no hands bitch
Why?
Keep a fishing rod
Niggas be talking about so much pape but aint got a job
Got me solo acting cranky off the Wock
(Wocky)
I just throw up HOG, im with the mob
Yeah
I'm outside of the spot right now with a bad bitch
Yeah, niggas aint have no pape
I spent six hundred just for a ratchet
Yeah, niggas cant be like me
Hop in the booth like a motherfucking rabbit
Yeah, niggas cant be like me
Hop in the booth and then I spit rapid
Fire
I be so wasted, why?
(Setball)
Told her to stay in her place, cause she aint mine
Ahhhh
I want a big ass all black truck to fit my disguise
Set
Aint no way you could be in my future, cause I be fried
I be fried, I be high
Set
And im cranky off the wock yeah
And im throwing up HOG, im with the mob, im with the guys
Set



Writer(s): Chase Perry, Micah Sherow


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