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cra$hin - flex loaiza lyrics

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crashing from the pain
i lie asleep i need to wake
face reality and pray

for my times to come f*cking change
i hope they won’t have to see me
unless it’s all on the tv
if reality a b*tch
at least my hoe f*cking singing
like the nina on my hip
it hold thirty let it ring
popping shots all at your frame
we bust it back and crank your brain
popping shots all at your frame
your body may get laid to waste
may day when i f*cking hit ya
hallelujah let him pray

lying in my grave
with a pint and a pound
i know that i’ll be straight
see the effect all on my face
think that these drugs may have been laced
feeling lost and outta touch
you cannot see me outer sp*ce
if i catch these p*ssies on the corner
they might catch the fade

crashing from the pain
i lie asleep i need to wake
face reality and pray
for my times to come f*cking change
i hope they won’t have to see me
unless it’s all on the tv
if reality a b*tch
at least my hoe f*cking singing
like the nina on my hip
it hold thirty let it ring
popping shots all at your frame
we bust it back and crank your brain
popping shots all at your frame
your body may get laid to waste
may day when i f*cking hit ya
hallelujah let him pray

you claim your clip can hold bout ten
but i came with the fifty
in the cold i feel it shifting
it’s my time and now i’m winning
life comes fast
but it keep on spinning
twirl around you can catch the semi
fully loaded ain’t no gimmicks
what you see is what you getting
pray that god gone to protect me
if he don’t i keep the smitty
got no love cause these hoes petty
nut up on her face like it’s confetti
in your dreams but i’m no freddy
with the mask this might get messy
said it once i’ll say it again
ima do it to ya if ya let me

crashing from the pain
i lie asleep i need to wake
face reality and pray
for my times to come f*cking change
i hope they won’t have to see me
unless it’s all on the tv
if realities a b*tch
at least that hoe f*cking singing
like the nina on my hip
it hold thirty let it ring
popping shots all at your frame
we bust it back and crank your brain
popping shots all at your frame
your body may get laid to waste
may day when i f*cking hit ya
hallelujah let him pray

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