Текст песни crashout! - ronsfitted
Dont
know
why
they
playin
with
me,
I'm
a
fucken
crashout
That
boy
said
he
want
the
beef
till
I
brought
the
Mac
out
We
in
a
blacked
out
Rolls,
cause
the
gang
done
made
it
out
I
said
if
he
got
a
problem
let
the
Tom
figure
it
out
Only
rock
Rick
Owens
threw
my
Tom
Hilfiger
out
Uh,
If
aint
bout
money,
I
dont
care
what
its
about
And
I
told
yo
bitch
to
slide,
no
GPS
she
know
the
route
And
I'm
running
through
yo
crib
and
I'm
airing
this
shit
out
The
bullets
hit
em
in
his
face
that
boy
couldn't
even
shout
He
was
talking
all
that
shit
till
I
put
bullets
in
his
mouth
Yuh,
I
just
hit
a
play
then
I
doubled
the
amount
uh
found
out
where
you
stay
now
I'm
sending
out
my
scouts
They
some
demons
they
gon
shoot
and
it
dont
matter
the
amount
Like
its
Black
Ops
2,
we
gon
hit
em
with
the
ray
gun
Bad
bitch
coming
through,
I
dont
even
gotta
say
nun
Iced
out
Cuban
I
know
she
inlove
with
this
yuh
white
girl
tried
shootin'
her
shot
but
she
done
missed
They
see
I'm
headed
to
the
top
I
know
my
haters
fuckin'
pissed
Yeah
you
the
song
hit
if
its
some
ronsfitted
shit
Ronsfitted
shit
yeah
ronsfitted
did
On
my
way
up
now
why
they
hating
on
the
kid?
All
he
do
is
talk
and
think
that
he
the
shit
How
you
think
you
number
one
When
yo
music
never
hit
We
in
a
blacked
out
Rolls,
cause
the
gang
done
made
it
out
I
said
if
he
got
a
problem
let
the
Tom
figure
it
out
Only
rock
Rick
Owens
threw
my
Tom
Hilfiger
out
Uh,
If
aint
bout
money,
I
dont
care
what
its
about
And
I
told
yo
bitch
to
slide,
no
GPS
she
know
the
route
Crashout
runnin'
through
yo
crib
I
air
it
out

1 Lake Shore Drive
2 minefield!
3 bad day!
4 devotion!
5 attackmode!
6 crashout!
7 wya?
8 keep up!
9 war!
10 star!
11 dead to me!
12 illusion!
13 KNOCK!
14 love!
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