crash
[Intro]
It's a hundred and six miles to Chicago, we've got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, it's dark, and we're wearing sunglasses
Hit it
[Verse 1]
I'm running it up, yeah (Yeah)
I'm outta the rut, yeah
Girl on me ready to thrust, yeah
Did that shit like it's a must, yeah (Okay)
I'm flexin', yeah, I know
Drip is frozen, I'm cold
I was left in the snow
Touch the beat, now, it's gold
Kill this shit then I repeat it
Talk with your chest like you mean it
You beat me and then you be dreamin'
You wake up and then get deletеd (Sheesh)
I don't know what y'all on
I've been down for so long
Then I came up likе a phoenix
And I told you this shit, 'cause I mean it
I'ma leave you in the basement
I'm at the top, it's amazing
Gotta get high to balance the lows
Fuck with me, I'm on some bane shit
I'm takin over, I just can't quit
I'm flexin' on 'em, I'm blatant
Pull the sheet over and cover their eyes
Underground, I make a placement
I've been runnin' to the bank with this one
It's not fair, we gonna need a new system
No weapons, I advise you bring one
I'm OP like the '04 pistons
Now, I'ma run it back (Yeah)
We don't give any slack (Yeah)
Kill like a zodiac (Yeah)
We gon' go back to back (Yeah)
Now, I'ma run it back (Yeah)
We don't give any slack (Yeah)
Kill like a zodiac (Yeah)
We gon' go back to back (Yeah)
[Bridge]
I'm flexin, now, I know
Drip is frozen, I'm cold
I was left in the snow
Touch the beat, now, it's gold
[Verse 2]
Yeah, what is flexin'? Almost knee deep in wreckage
My life's a shit storm, nearly drove off the exit
Wanted to fly, but never wanted to address it
Until now, never really spoke on my depression
Blonde hair, bunned up, blowin in the wind
Headed to another girls house once again
I would rather take a razor scooter to the shin
Then feel like I did that day, my brain spinnin'
Got the whiskey in the backpack
'Bout to meet the holy ghost on canal street, call me A$AP
'Bout to flip the car like I'm playin blackjack
'Bout to click clack
Let me friends down, now, it's panic attacks
Our friendship was never the same, he stopped callin'
I don't blame him either, all I care about is ballin'
Made a rap collective, called it Zepsuty
Little did I know that his motto was “You are dead to me”
Zep zep zep zep