​krash

[Intro: rachyl]
—Even fuckin' drive, I might crash in this bih'
I can't even fuckin' drive, I might crash in this b—, uh-uh
I can't even fuckin' drive, I might crash in this bih'
I can't even fuckin' drive, I might crash in this bitch
—Even fuckin' drive, I might crash in this bitch
You can't even fuckin' drive, I might crash—
You can't even fuckin'-you can't even fuckin' drive, I might crash in this bitch
You can't even fuckin' drive, I might crash in this bitch-h-h
(You've found me)

[Chorus: rachyl]
Goin' fast in the whip
I can't even fuckin' drive, I might crash in this bitch
Two hunnid on the dash, I'm smokin' on that ditch
Nigga cask on [?] spendin' my money on that bitch
Yeah, yeah, I'm runnin' in that [ditch?]
I got four different Lambos, and they all cost shit
Niggas think that they are hard, but you never gеttin' here
I'ma [run my life?], [?]

[Verse: Hi-C]
Yеah, yeah, goin' fast in the whip
All designer, all fit, poppin' tags in this bitch
Porsche cool, bright orange in the six cool whip
Shoppin' spree, Saks Fifth, I just spent a cool ten
Hi-Tech splash Sprite remix—, in a—
Hi-Tech splash Sprite rem—, in a—
Hi-Tech splash Sprite remix—, in a—
Hi-Tech splash Sprite remix—, in a—
Hi-Tech splash Sprite remix—, in a—
Hi-Tech splash—
Hi-Tech—
Hi-Tech splash Sprite remix
In a party off a deuce, yeah, nigga, lean in
Mary glasses cost a band, yeah, that nigga geekin'
LSD on my tongue, damn, that nigga peekin'
—D on my tongue, damn, that nigga peekin'
I cannot trust a ho, 'cause they too deceiving
Tryna play a nigga close, and a nigga peeped it
And it shine like a broom, I won't let him sweep in
I'ma beat him to a pulp, leave him bloody leakin'
Russian cream, I'm exotic, she a fan
Hit it from the back, got yo' bitch screamin'
Best show, swimming in the deep end
Hell yeah, she gon' let the team hit

[Bridge: rachyl]
Niggas they be cool, I cannot anymore
But they talk everyday, that shit feel like a chore
Nah, I don't want anymore
I said [?], for some money and some more, yeah
Niggas they be cool, I cannot anymore
But they talk everyday, that shit feel like a chore
Nah, I don't want anymore
I said [?], for some money and some m—

[Chorus: rachyl]
Goin' fast in the whip
I can't even fuckin' drive, I might crash in this bitch
Two hunnid on the dash, I'm smokin' on that ditch
Nigga [cask?] on [?] spendin' my money on that bitch
Yeah, yeah, I'm runnin' in that [ditch?]
I got four different Lambos, and they all cost shit
Niggas think that they are hard, but you never gettin' here
I'ma [run my life?], [?]

[Verse: rachyl]
...
When I get on my shooter, bitch, believe I'm gettin' rich, nah

[Outro: rachyl & Hi-C]
Goin' fast in the whip
I can't even fuckin' drive, I might crash in this bitch
Two hunnid on the dash, I'm smokin' on that ditch
Nigga cask on [?] spendin' my money on that bitch
Yeah, yeah, I'm runnin' in that [ditch?]
I got four different Lambos, and they all cost shit
Niggas think that they are hard, but you never gettin' here
I'ma [run my life?], [?]
Yeah, yeah, goin' fast in the whip
All designer, all fit, poppin' tags in this bitch
Porsche cool, bright orange in the [six?] cool whip
Shoppin' spree, Saks Fifth, I just spent a cool ten
Hi-Tech splash Sprite remix— in a
In a party off a deuce, yeah, nigga lean in
Mary glasses cost a band, yeah, that nigga geekin'
LSD on my tongue, damn, that nigga peekin'
—D on my tongue, damn, that nigga peekin'
I cannot trust a ho, 'cause they too deceiving
Tryna play a nigga close, and a nigga peeped it
And—