Crush
Verse 1: (Armaan)
Ridin' through the city with a thot-thot
In a 90's C230 like a mob boss
Way I whip it you would think the wheels would fall off
Windows tinted just in case I buck a opp (ah)
Gotta peel off if my (bleep) got a Glock on him
Tryna keep my record clean like I'm washin' a dish
There's too many jealous (bleep) tryna wash up the kid
So I stay low, let my OG bring the talk for the kid
Hook: (Armaan)
Crushin' up my xannie in a Fanta
Poppin' perkies like I'm suffering from cancer
I'm not the same kid that used to date Alana
I'll crush a model bitch and I'll get that shit on camera
(X2)
Verse 2: (Valentine)
When I crush her thighs up
Just to remind yah
When we smoke with grabba it fuck up your sinus
If u want somethin' to crush you better line up
It’s not my stuff but this here will fuck your eyes up
Me and ZZ double up no downers I ain’t down with it
Jump up on my wave, you can’t surf you gone drown in it
They be really talking like they know what it is
I love it keep talking they don’t know anything
Hook: (Valentine)
Crushin' up my xannie in a Fanta
Poppin' perkies like I'm suffering from cancer
I'm not the same kid that used to date Savannah
I'll crush a model bitch and I'll get that shit on camera
(X2)
Verse 3: (Valentine)
Built mob and built tall so take your stilts off
Bread like hardo but it started off soft
All black with black boots she said I look goth
Where is the captain everybody in charge
Moonlight new lights you fuckin' with some stars
When I crush my pack I be really out on Mars
Fist full of moon rocks getting crushed from the jar
Windows tinted just in case they know who we are
Hook: (Armaan)
Crushin' up my xannie in a Fanta
Poppin' perkies like I'm suffering from cancer
I'm not the same kid that used to date Alana
I'll crush a model bitch and I'll get that shit on camera
(X2)
Ridin' through the city with a thot-thot
In a 90's C230 like a mob boss
Way I whip it you would think the wheels would fall off
Windows tinted just in case I buck a opp (ah)
Gotta peel off if my (bleep) got a Glock on him
Tryna keep my record clean like I'm washin' a dish
There's too many jealous (bleep) tryna wash up the kid
So I stay low, let my OG bring the talk for the kid
Hook: (Armaan)
Crushin' up my xannie in a Fanta
Poppin' perkies like I'm suffering from cancer
I'm not the same kid that used to date Alana
I'll crush a model bitch and I'll get that shit on camera
(X2)
Verse 2: (Valentine)
When I crush her thighs up
Just to remind yah
When we smoke with grabba it fuck up your sinus
If u want somethin' to crush you better line up
It’s not my stuff but this here will fuck your eyes up
Me and ZZ double up no downers I ain’t down with it
Jump up on my wave, you can’t surf you gone drown in it
They be really talking like they know what it is
I love it keep talking they don’t know anything
Hook: (Valentine)
Crushin' up my xannie in a Fanta
Poppin' perkies like I'm suffering from cancer
I'm not the same kid that used to date Savannah
I'll crush a model bitch and I'll get that shit on camera
(X2)
Verse 3: (Valentine)
Built mob and built tall so take your stilts off
Bread like hardo but it started off soft
All black with black boots she said I look goth
Where is the captain everybody in charge
Moonlight new lights you fuckin' with some stars
When I crush my pack I be really out on Mars
Fist full of moon rocks getting crushed from the jar
Windows tinted just in case they know who we are
Hook: (Armaan)
Crushin' up my xannie in a Fanta
Poppin' perkies like I'm suffering from cancer
I'm not the same kid that used to date Alana
I'll crush a model bitch and I'll get that shit on camera
(X2)