march madness - crashoutjay lyrics
gotta drum ona glock shii hold buck 50
seen my young n*ggas pop p’s ina kitchen
(chorus)
when march come around it’s a whole lotta madness
f*ck n*gga dissin we left his ass tragic
gotta drum ona glock shii hold buck 50
seen my young n*ggas pop p’s ina kitchen
switch ona glock this sh*t a lethal weapon
kept my head ina books now i’m shooting like devin
that n*gga a nerd he stay internet stepping
he know if we catch em big shoe we gone step him
broke ahh lil n*gga he goin out sad
broke ahh lil n*gga he goin out bad
get up off ya ass and go get u a bag
get up off ya ass and go get out the rags
100’s and 50’s they stuffed in my pocket
just got back from houston i had me a rocket
cuh poured a 4 ina muhf*cking fizzle
thеse diamonds they clarity no it’s not crystal
(verse)
srt gang sn*tch off ona hoe
and i’m taxing if u tryna pick up a bow
hit a opp n*gga b*tch ain’t staying gotta go
and shе love when i put the d*ck right in her throat
and she love the way how i be f*cking her good
that ratchet ahh p*ssy that sh*t from the hood
26 inch ona old monte carlo
high speed chase oj ina bronco
head straight to cookies i’m tryna get high
n*gga f*ck tsa young n*gga been fly
if yo bro get shot you bet not cry
go find his k!ller you better go slide
feel like chris paul when i take ya lil hoe and these n*ggas they really tryna be my lil sun
stacking up racks while im popping my sh*t n*gga ain’t even serious nomo this sh*t fun
come outside n*gga betta bring a gun
100 racks i call this sh*t honey bun
if he run up n*gga ain’t running back
made a brick off a music ain’t selling no pack
feel like john wick hop out all black
just ta hit on the hoe ain’t paying no stack
ima serve him then run it back up just like track
cuh off of the p look like he off crack
(verse2)
capping ahh n*ggas they living off bread crumbs
don’t be worried bout me cause im out the slums
lotta money come in like i work fa the bank
check just hit while these n*ggas just bumping gums
i shoot the ball ain’t passing like harden
green michigan state n*gga stacking up spartans
that n*gga like batman lil bruh is not robin
that heat in my pocket i use it fa caution
(chorus)
when march come around it’s a whole lotta madness
f*ck n*gga dissin we left his ass tragic
gotta drum ona glock shii hold buck 50
seen my young n*ggas pop p’s ina kitchen
switch ona glock this sh*t a lethal weapon
kept my head ina books now i’m shooting like devin
that n*gga a nerd he stay internet stepping
he know if we catch em big shoe we gone step him
broke ahh lil n*gga he goin out sad
broke ahh lil n*gga he goin out bad
get up off ya ass and go get u a bag
get up off ya ass and go get out the rags
100’s and 50’s they stuffed in my pocket
just got back from houston i had me a rocket
cuh poured a 4 ina muhf*cking fizzle
these diamonds they clarity no it’s not crystal
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