Songtext Crash out Omb Peezy

Crash out

You got your pistol, I got mine, finna go on and exercise 'em
I'ma chase 'em down with this nine, my first mission won't leave my mind
Niggas fake, I see through the lies, cut 'em off when I see the signs
Put a bullet up in his mind, won't get a chance to use that iron
You don't want it, me and my niggas hungry, bitch it's time to eat
Hit your block with a black mask and have you runnin' down the street
My lil homie catch bodies from [?], put him on his feet
Won't beef over hoes unless he disrespect me 'bout his freak
Mama pray for me, prison ain't the place for me
Put I gotta keep that iron
'Cause that shine they wanna take from me
Banging on that block then I'ma bring it to the place he sleep
I do murder for hire, call Uber kill the agency
Know I keep that fire so a nigga ain't gon' play with me
Even if I ain't got it, real niggas gon' relate to me
Pussy nigga keep running his mouth I'ma disable him
Somebody finna die, I'm finna send him straight to sleep

Before I go to sleep I tell my mama pray for me
I gotta keep the heat 'cause I'm knee deep up in these streets
I can't deal with disrespect, man these niggas gotta see
We gon' ride 'bout where they at, all week on the creep
Man a nigga tryna kill somethin', crash out, catch a body
Pull up where they at, show 'em that we violent
Kill somethin', crash out, catch a body
Pull up, pull up with them fifties, we don't play about it

First time a nigga play you better set examples
Nigga really with the shit, ask your favorite rapper
Nigga been getting rich, ask your favorite trapper
How we gon' eat if we really listen to the pastor?
They be lettin' niggas slide
If he cross you better ride, go make that nigga die
Shoot his ass nine times
Better shoot him in his eyes while he peeking out the blinds
In the streets it ain't no rules
It get real in a second so you better keep a tool
It get rough in Baton Rouge
We know the shit we do so we gon' take that bitch to school
Nigga we ain't tryna lose
Ever go against us, we gon' put him on the news
Me and my niggas act a fool
I'ma show 'em how to get it and they goin' with they move

Before I go to sleep I tell my mama pray for me
I gotta keep the heat 'cause I'm knee deep up in these streets
I can't deal with disrespect, man these niggas gotta see
We gon' ride 'bout where they at, all week on the creep
Man a nigga tryna kill somethin', crash out, catch a body
Pull up where they at, show 'em that we violent
Kill somethin', crash out, catch a body
Pull up, pull up with them fifties, we don't play about it

Just like male cheerleaders, nigga tryna catch a body
Jackin' used to be my hobby, jacket on me, that's Versace
One already in the head, bullets come out if you cocky
Pistols spark for acting cocky
Beams on 'em then the bullets fire, look just like paparazzi
Automatic, try to dodge it
It's gon' be hard just like a Floyd fight when he boxin'
All my cells detox, these niggas want be like me
See through just like diamonds, get checked just like [?]
Bitch bite just like Tyson, gunshots if I'm fightin'
Ride dirty with no license, artillery like ISIS
Got all the drugs and the right prices
On the run when I hear sirens
I'm in the field like Matt Ryan
He ain't in the field, he bench riding
My younger homie been slidin'
Forty got the punch, I ain't talkin' Hawaiian
You a big pussy just like a lion
I'm in the water just like a pirate
Love the green just like an [?]
Got two names like Miley Cyrus
Goin' up like I'm rock climbing
More cutters than Bin Laden

Before I go to sleep I tell my mama pray for me
I gotta keep the heat 'cause I'm knee deep up in these streets
I can't deal with disrespect, man these niggas gotta see
We gon' ride 'bout where they at, all week on the creep
Man a nigga tryna kill somethin', crash out, catch a body
Pull up where they at, show 'em that we violent
Kill somethin', crash out, catch a body
Pull up, pull up with them fifties, we don't play about it