Crash Dummy

I don't even sell poppy seeds

Wish a **** what?

Yeah, we got Marc in this bitch, ****

This shit legendary, ****

Give me some cash

Oh yeah, "Legendary" just went platinum too though, like

And it went gold first though, right

We goin' ten times though, this shit just the beginning

****, give me five years, I'm up a hundred M's

Kick a **** head in in some Buttered Timbs

But they was Louis V with the monogram

****, put it on a scale, that is not a gram

Left a brick in the coat and it got a tan

Ten thousand for some Levi cotton pants

With the crosses on 'em, bitch, these Chrome Hearts

Bitch said she love me, I ain't say shit, I got a cold heart

I'm finna show you two M's when my phone charge

I was just in the feds, havin' Freeze by phone cards, ****

Now I'm back to it

Come on bullshit and get wacked, stupid

Five days home, got the bag movin'

'Member callin' Bud, askin' bring a nickel bag to me

Back in 2017, I was a crash dummy

Thirty racks in blues, but this cash money

****, I got my son money

Take ten thousand back, that's his gun money

You wanna do a tape with me? Give me one hundred

Told him throw the bag to me and he pump punted

Ghazi just called, he got somethin' for me

All pink fifties on me, I got punk money

I got gay money, I got straight money

****, I was spendin' Drake money

I'm only gon' come outside, you got pape for me

Bitch' ass kinda fat, but her face ugly

KB on some bullshit, he threw a K to me

But I caught it

Shouldn't've took them five years, should've fought it

IRS just called tryna do a audit

They don't even know I spent all the dog shit

We got a thousand rounds on us, we at Paul's, shit, ****

On Clyde O'Rose

Just told my bitch, "Don't lie no more"

Then the bitch lied again, okay, she gotta go

Another **** died again, call it adiós

With some slime **** that'll wipe your nose

You got on trash bag pants, I don't like your clothes

I just had to tell my bitch I'll fight your rose

I'm goin' to get a platinum prezi, all I used to buy is Rolls

****, and I ain't really buy gold

I need a Perc-30 right now, where Michael?

Don't jump in the beef 'cause you'll die too

I just had to tell Doug I want up, now he fired too

Bitch, I'm a gangster, but I cry too

I got ten racks on me, tryna buy shoes

One pair

Ain't pullin' up to your stu less a gun there

Can't believe they shot my house up while my son there

Then I cussed you out, you got a gun in here?

I'm on pre-trial, bitch pussy so wet, I need three towels

Bought a 25V supercharged, twenty-three miles

Yeah, ain't nobody drove it yet

You still got your Track, ain't nobody stole it yet?

Bought my bitch a Range Rover and she totaled it

Went back to highs, had to get her some of the lower shit