Sherwood Marty - Crash Out lyrics

You got your pistol, I got mine, finna go on and exercise 'em I'ma chase 'em down with this nine, my first mission won't leave my mind n***as fake, I see through the lies, cut 'em off when I see the signs Put a bullet up in his mind, won't get a chance to use that iron You don't want it, me and my n***as hungry, b**h it's time to eat Hit your block with a black mask and have you runnin' down the street My lil homie catch bodies from [?], put him on his feet Won't beef over hoes unless he disrespect me 'bout his freak Mama pray for me, prison ain't the place for me Put I gotta keep that iron 'Cause that shine they wanna take from me Banging on that block then I'ma bring it to the place he sleep I do murder for hire, call Uber k** the agency Know I keep that fire so a n***a ain't gon' play with me Even if I ain't got it, real n***as gon' relate to me p**y n***a keep running his mouth I'ma disable him Somebody finna die, I'm finna send him straight to sleep Before I go to sleep I tell my mama pray for me I gotta keep the heat 'cause I'm knee deep up in these streets I can't deal with disrespect, man these n***as gotta see We gon' ride 'bout where they at, all week on the creep Man a n***a tryna k** somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up where they at, show 'em that we violent k** somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up, pull up with them fifties, we don't play about it First time a n***a play you better set examples n***a really with the sh**, ask your favorite rapper n***a been getting rich, ask your favorite trapper How we gon' eat if we really listen to the pastor? They be lettin' n***as slide If he cross you better ride, go make that n***a die Shoot his a** nine times Better shoot him in his eyes while he peeking out the blinds In the streets it ain't no rules It get real in a second so you better keep a tool It get rough in Baton Rouge We know the sh** we do so we gon' take that b**h to school n***a we ain't tryna lose Ever go against us, we gon' put him on the news Me and my n***as act a fool I'ma show 'em how to get it and they goin' with they move Before I go to sleep I tell my mama pray for me I gotta keep the heat 'cause I'm knee deep up in these streets I can't deal with disrespect, man these n***as gotta see We gon' ride 'bout where they at, all week on the creep Man a n***a tryna k** somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up where they at, show 'em that we violent k** somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up, pull up with them fifties, we don't play about it Just like male cheerleaders, n***a tryna catch a body Jackin' used to be my hobby, jacket on me, that's Versace One already in the head, bullets come out if you co*ky Pistols spark for acting co*ky Beams on 'em then the bullets fire, look just like paparazzi Automatic, try to dodge it It's gon' be hard just like a Floyd fight when he boxin' All my cells detox, these n***as want be like me See through just like diamonds, get checked just like [?] b**h bite just like Tyson, gunshots if I'm fightin' Ride dirty with no license, artillery like ISIS Got all the d** and the right prices On the run when I hear sirens I'm in the field like Matt Ryan He ain't in the field, he bench riding My younger homie been slidin' Forty got the punch, I ain't talkin' Hawaiian You a big p**y just like a lion I'm in the water just like a pirate Love the green just like an [?] Got two names like Miley Cyrus Goin' up like I'm rock climbing More cutters than Bin Laden Before I go to sleep I tell my mama pray for me I gotta keep the heat 'cause I'm knee deep up in these streets I can't deal with disrespect, man these n***as gotta see We gon' ride 'bout where they at, all week on the creep Man a n***a tryna k** somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up where they at, show 'em that we violent k** somethin', crash out, catch a body Pull up, pull up with them fifties, we don't play about it