paroles de chanson Crash Out/Keep Up - tracehoe

I told that boy, don't crash out tryna keep up
I'm at his bitch crib sippin' juice with my feet up
I got that smoke that smoke that make you want to re up
And I'm sippin' mud the mud that make you want to clean up

Just broke down a zip I'm fenna roll up eight blunts
This a semi auto shotgun no we ain't touchin no pumps
How the fuck you fenna fall when I told you what it is from the jump
Yea, you come get your slime bro he ran down and got dumped
I'm in the CLA with codeine in my cup
I told her that she not for me, I had to keep it a buck
I'm on the xan and the lean, I'm in the 300 stuck
I got a bitch that don't care about me all she wanna do is fuck

(Man)
I told that boy, don't crash out tryna keep up
I'm at his bitch crib sippin' juice with my feet up
I got that smoke that smoke that make you want to re up
And I'm sippin' mud the mud that make you want to clean up