cpn - crash rarri lyrics
(it’s raw when you need cash only)
rarri in that mode again
b*tch i’m crashing out
i’m never going slow again
watch you count me out
but now they gotta count me in
i’m doing brand new numbers like a cpn
labels always peaking in
fucc me baby i’m the man
cause once i get in high demand you finna miss your chance
cause i ain’t fuccin on no b*tches that can’t flip a band
and i ain’t touching on no hoes that’s always getting ran
my lowest is a hunnid grand
these hoes they know the ones to try
they went from praying now they palms facing to the sky
she getting neaky till i’m sleepy she my lullaby
cause rarri walk and talk the money
and she need advice she know i can change her life
they know i been talking spice
now every label call my phone and they been talking nice
just put the digits to the page and n*gga talk a price
and if you ain’t first then you last talledega nights
tell the boss to roll the dice
how he drop a hit again?
now they trynna ride my wave they jumping ship again
they must of realize that i talk that sh*t i really live
guess they got the evidence
guess they seen my fingerprints on all these dead presidents
guess they see these bbl b*tches in my residence
the hoe that you call goals be in my robe trynna smell my scent
you adore the hoe but imma treat her like she irrelevant
put her on a plane to my domain i’m out here mailing b*tches
pull up give me succy succy rarri need the brightest
you don’t even have to come and fucc me i prefer face timing
if i told you, you the one and only, you know i was lying
cause you know y’all get to playing round missing the assignment
rarri in that mode again
b*tch i’m crashing out
i’m never going slow again
watch you count me out
but now you gotta count me in
i’m doing brand new numbers like a cpn
labels always peaking in
fucc me baby i’m the man
cause once i get in high demand you finna miss your chance
cause i ain’t fuccin on no b*tches that can’t flip a band
cause i ain’t touching on no hoes that’s always getting ran
my lowest is a hunnid grand
i just spent your rent again
and i can’t get inside your car if you don’t tint the wind
cause i got opps that imma drop when they get in my lens
and i got hoes that got that mop that i can’t lose again
that’s like losing 50 bands
i will never lose again
tell em choose again
i don’t care about a list in a city that i’m never in
n*gga i been setting trends
monkey see monkey do
i done made it out the zoo
with 400 grand
cause rarri in that mode again
i been crashing out
i’m never going slow again
watch you count me out
but now they gotta count me in
i’m doing brand new numbers like a cpn
labels always peaking in
fucc me baby i’m the man
cause once i get in high demand you finna miss your chance
cause i ain’t fuccin on no b*tches that can’t flip a band
cause i ain’t touching on no hoes that’s always getting ran
my lowest is a hunnid grand
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