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ashley - crae lyrics

yeah (chair squeaks)
yeah

this is real life, no twitter
tell that n*gga get at me
bro type kick a n*gga face in
swear that sh*t can get nasty
she like the color on my covers
said thank inkysonasty
middle of day or middle the night
she get nasty
way your ass sit distracting
lightskin said her name ashley
went smack she bad she bagged me
n*ggas talking sh*t
but shocked when i bring the static
b*tch tryna give me lip
i spank that b*tch like her daddy
sh*t he spit real as it get
oh sh*t you thought that you had it

outside taking swings ain’t batting
had to take my lashes (yeah)
cutting tracks swing a hand
watch the cleaver land
n*gga no cavalier
and i know i shouldn’t drink & drive
but i don’t gotta tesla so i had to steer
if whats on your plate was on my plate
to me thats barely half a meal

f*ck no b*tch you don’t know me
kid crae yeah be that the old me
back then you thought chose me
but i just let you suck me slowly
you said “crae touch me, hold me”
won’t even fake, i f*cked you, ghosted
she said “i know, i noticed wasn’t no lie you said you the coldest” (ugh)
i was outside
by the stop sign line jumping cause i had the deals
we on mantime
its a gang grind
going home gotta bag to build
need a louie bag
hundreds from the bank
wrapped ain’t even crack the seal
need a bad b*tch sip good d*ck
huh whenever i ask, she thrilled
this is real life, no twitter
tell that n*gga get at me
bro type kick a n*gga face in
swear that sh*t can get nasty
she like the color on my covers
said thank inkysonasty
middle of day or middle the night
she get nasty

way your ass sit distracting
lightskin said her name ashley
went smack she bad she bagged me
n*ggas talking sh*t
but shocked when i bring the static
b*tch tryna give me lip
i spank that b*tch like her daddy
sh*t he spit real as it get
oh sh*t you thought that you had it

posted
toasted
dropped in fully loaded
call of duty motion
said she was gone slide and then she canceled
call my other shawty
gave her something she can’t handle
then its right back to that bread
cause i need grammys on my mantle (understand)
i know alverta up there watching me
vivian there watching me
they talked to god and told him that he’s gotta swish this shot for me
looked at the odds and asked him that he make it more than probably
matter fact undoubtably
now something done come out of me
right onto this fine b*tch face
and then she smile at me
just know when you come my way
you catch the finest breeze
cause i smoke the finest trees
always love the finer things in life
won’t live it twice so please don’t bring that monster out of me
this is real life, no twitter
tell that n*gga get at me
bro type kick a n*gga face in
swear that sh*t can get nasty
she like the color on my covers
said thank inkysonasty
middle of day or middle the night
she get nasty

- crae lyrics

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