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Jace Iayze - Crashed It Lyrics

[Intro: sgpwes]
(BenjiCold, why you Icy?)
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Uh-uh
I had a Bimmer I crashed it
Yeah, yeah-yeah (Ha)

[Chorus: sgpwes]
I had a Tesla, I crashed it (Yeah)
He got them racks, I'ma snatch it (Yeah, I’ma snatch it)
Score, I just hit the basket (Yeah)
Put his ass in a casket (Yeah)
White ho from Calabasas (White ho from Calabasas)
These hoes they so dramatic (Yeah)
I'm at the top like an attic (Uh)
Niggas acting, cinematic (Yeah)
All of these nigga just rapping (Yeah, uh-huh), nigga you know that ain't happen (Yeah, uh)
Bullets, yeah they get to clappin’ (Brrt)
Racks hit him, now he nappin'
Hе tried to run, we gon' track him (Yeah)
Hе tried to run, but ain't fast enough (Yeah)
Them bullets coming, yeah they catchin' up (Yeah)
This hoe lying, it ain't adding up
If he keep talking, we gon' whack bro (Uh)
I pour that lean in my double cup (Uh)
[Verse 1: sgpwes]
You broke as fuck, and I'm up as fuck (Uh)
They say they hate me, don’t give a fuck (Yeah)
They hate me because I ain’t giving up (Nah)
Pull out the Glock, make him give it up (Give it up)
She a hoe, her parents ain't strict enough (Nah)
You can’t make a hit 'cause you missing bruh (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Iayze]
We get that money and add it (Uh)
We send a blitz, like Madden (Yeah)
He tried to run, he wasn't fast enough (He wasn't fast enough)
This hoe lying, it ain’t adding up
In a foreign car, you ain't passing us
He a lame nigga, what he cappin' for?
I told the cops they ain't catching us
How in the fuck could you play me?
In a M6, been racing (Been racing)
Came a long from rocking Jabong jeans
Now I hit the store with more cheese (With more cheese)
She hit my phone with emojis (With emojis)
Now we in LA, we sightseeing (We sightseeing)
I got money but I want more please (But I want more please)
This my year boy, this your season (Your season)
Shoot that lil' boy for no reason (No Reason)
It's your choice to stop breathing
I had a Hellcat, I crashed it
Heard he want smoke so I matched it
He ain't gon' blow, he gon' flash it (Blow, He gon' flash it)
And my gun came automatic
In the fast lane, I ain't fasten
Like lights, camera, action (Camera, action)
[Chorus: sgpwes]
I had a Tesla, I crashed it (Yeah)
He got them racks I'ma snatch it (Yeah, I'ma snatch it)
Score, I just hit the basket (Yeah)
Put his ass in a casket (Yeah)
White ho from Calabasas (White ho from Calabasas)
These hoes they so dramatic (Yeah)
I'm at the top like an attic (Uh)
Niggas acting, cinema—
All of these nigga just rapping (Yeah, uh-huh), nigga you know that ain't happen (Yeah, uh)
Bullets, yeah they get to clappin' (Brrt)
Racks hit him, now we nappin'
He tried to run, we gon' track him (Yeah)
He tried to run, he ain't fast enough (Yeah)
Them bullets coming, yeah they catchin' up (Yeah)
This hoe lying, it ain't adding up
If he keep talking, we gon' whack bro (Uh)
I pour that lean in my double cup (Uh)