Smokepackcrashout

[Chorus]
Not tryna talk to you
Bitch my phone ringing, yah
Im tryna clear it up, bow down this shit easy, yah
Go get money yuh, bottles in the club
Black trucks, black trucks
I'm not smoking pack I'm smoking crashouts

[Verse]
I took 60 to my face, I don't care at all
N.O.D my blood, yeah I'm turnt up
She suck up all my kids, yeah they all dead now
T-Touchdown back in LA, I'm ahead now
Finna head out, yeah my gang feel too real
Yeah my gang feel dead now and my [?] blue pills
It's dead out, and this oxy new
Going stupid, yeah bitch we got too lit
Yeah I'm too lit, you can't get into it
I'm in lifestyle, yeah I really did that

[Chorus]
Not tryna talk to you
Bitch my phone ringing, yah
I'm tryna clear it up, bow down this shit easy, yah
G-G-Go get money yuh, bottles in the club
Black trucks, black trucks
I'm not smoking pack I'm smoking crashouts
Mo- Money yuh, bitch my phone ringing, yah
Im tryna clear it up, bow down this shit easy, yah
Not tryna talk to you
Bitch my phone ringing, yah
Im tryna clear it up, bow down this shit easy, yah
Go get money yuh, bottles in the club
Black trucks, black trucks
I-I'm not smoking pack I'm smoking crashouts