[Intro]
Crash team sixteen deep
In the function like 'sup G?
Smoke trees like I found peace
When we scrap don’t run please
No bitch in my veins
Dark liquor my brain
Dead physical space
New digital face
[Hook]
We gon' get down
We gon' get down
We gon' get down
We gon' get down
Bitch get down
Bitch get down
Bitch get down
Bitch get down
[Verse 1: ava online]
Rollin' up my dutches, I got 2 g's in my system
Watch lil brodie run, he scared as fuck of his big sister
Cr-Cr-Crash cause a ruckus, man I hope the Lord forgive me
You can leave if we ain’t fuckin, baby, you got competition
And I’m influential, back to back to back to back we winnin'
All these rappers is my sons, all I want is a percentage
Bitch I’m posted with the fam, that CB is the militia
Turn your shorty to another fuckin' line in my writtens
Crash