Crashin out – Young Dolph lyrics

Lyrics Crashin out – Young Dolph

Crashin out lyrics
Lately I been feeling like spazzin’ out
Memphis niggas known for crashin’ out
I heard you going broke, so you a*s’d out (ayy)
Tryna keep up with the kid you gon’ be a*s’d out (yeah)
Tell me how the f**k you think I got here (ayy tell me that)
This rap game ain’t s**t to me but some cartwheels (shh shh)
90 percent of these niggas not real (damn)
Started rapping, found out these rappers jewelry not real (damn)
Damn, swear that s**t hurt my heart dawg, huh, f**k it though
Never had a deal but got more guap than all of y’all (It’s Dolph)
Lost a half of mil’ that’s why I started rapping, dawg (It’s Dolph)
Tall skinny n***a, I should of been playing ball (birr)
But I had niggas spending a hundred grand every time they called
It ain’t s**t to pick up a pistol and go robbin’ n***a (ain’t that easy)
I let my nuts hang, went out of town and went mobbin’ n***a (mobbin’)
Think ’bout my childhood, all I remember is starving n***a (gone)
Old niggas in the hood was hating, but I ain’t buy them niggas (f**k em)
Made a pledge with my niggas, we brothers forever (Yeah)
Don’t give a f**k, you right or wrong, we thuggin’ forever (Yeah!)
S**t was treacherous in my hood, n***a (Every man for they self)
Richest n***a in my hood, n***a (Huh, yeah yeah)

Do what I wanna, before this rap s**t (Yeah yeah)
None of that cap s**t (Yeah yeah)
Just might be the realest n***a on the map, b***h (Yeah yeah!)
Had your sister holding pounds on some trap s**t (Ayy hold that)
Bout to go pick up some gualla, I’ll be back b***h (It’s Dolph)
Two-two thousand miles away, by my damn self (It’s Dolph)
Niggas talk too much so I don’t need no damn help (F**k em)
Dolph ran up them milly’s, you feel like he owe you don’t you? (Yep)
But tell the truth, you would cross him out for some paper, won’t you? (Yep)
Why I show you so much, you ain’t never did s**t for me (Hold up)
I take that back, besides run your mouth like a b***h to me (Damn)
I ain’t got no rap friends cause all they bitches feeling me (Damn)
They know deep down inside I’m what they n***a wanna be (Damn)
Ain’t nothing but one of me (Damn)
He really from the streets (Damn)
He really swung them P’s (Damn)
He really bought that double R truck, it’s not a lease (Damn)
Momma called me crying, said she proud of me (I love you)
Remember a couple of my own niggas doubted me (F**k you)
Found my first plug, was like I hit the lottery (Thank you, God)
When I get shot, was the first time I ain’t have my Glock with me

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Crashin out - Young Dolph
Crashin out - Young Dolph