Playboi Carti
Ready To Crash
[Intro: Homixide Beno!]
What? What?
Fuck outta here, artist
Yeah

[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
In New York with my shank, yeah, play and get your ass spanked (Yeah, and get your ass spanked)
When I'm in the A, (The A), yeah, you know I ride around with that K (Know I ride around with that K)
So I ride and then dip (Then dip, what?) 12 can't get in my way (12 can't get in my way)
I'm smoking H5, smoke this shit to the face (H5, H5)
I step, put my feet on the gas (Step on, yeah), I look at Amiri, he mad (What?)
I’m sending ‘em youngins to step (What?), they see the lil' block and they spaz (What?)
We banging this shit everywhere (Homixide, yeah, Homixide)
All of that talkin' they trash (Homixide, Homixide)
And young n***as get on your ass (What?)
They pick up them choppas, they ready to crash (Homixide) (They pick up them choppas, they ready to crash) (Homixide)

[Verse 1: Homixide Meechie]
We chop at the top floor, you know we got bags (Homixide)
Huh, huh, huh, choppaling, choppa came up off a half (What?)
This stick is a cannon, it took up a hunnid'
We stuffin' this bih, no I'm going through jury (Gang)
Hotbox with the Molly, and dropping off pack in the hood, yeah, this TRAC got us eating up the street (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Gang)
Huh, come pop you a pill lil' bitch you know we get geeked (Gang)
Just us at the crib, they moved then went (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
[Verse 2: 5unna]
Yeah, huh, I step in Amiri, yeah, then shootin' that shit (Shootin' that shit)
AR15 hold em', .223s I better clear the scene (Clear the scene)
N***as said they stepping, they ain't spinnin', that shit make-believe (Make-believe)
Bitch, I'm outside with that glizzy, tucked it in my jeans (In my jeans)
I don't need no love, just perky pills and codeine (Codeine)
Yeah, H5 in my blunt, hell nah lil' hoe you can't hit my weed

[Chorus: Homixide Beno! & Playboi Carti]
In New York with my shank, yeah, play and get your ass spanked (Yeah, and get your ass spanked)
When I'm in the A, (The A), yeah, you know I ride around with that K (Know I ride around with that K)
So I ride and then dip (Then dip, what?) 12 can't get in my way (12 can't get in my way)
I'm smoking H5, smoke this shit to the face (H5, H5)
I step, put my feet on the gas (Step on, yeah), I look at Amiri, he mad (What?)
I’m sending ‘em youngins to step (What?), they see the lil' block and they spaz (What?)
We banging this shit everywhere (Homixide, yeah, Homixide)
All of that talkin' they trash (Homixide, Homixide)
And young n***as get on your ass (What?, yeah, er)
They pick up them choppas, they ready to crash (Homixide, Homixide)

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti & Homixide Beno!]
Pick up the choppa, let go (Let go)
Run with the choppa, let go (Let go)
Whole lotta choppas for these hoes (Let go)
I want the hoes on the floor (Let go)
I want these hoes to go (Let go)
Uh, I want these hoes to choke (Let go)
I want these hoes to fuck my gang, shawty gon' fuck my bro, uh
Make her eat the gang, hol' up, make her fuck my bro
Shawty gonna fuck the gang, on the side (Uh, uh)
Ridin' with the stick, yeah, Homixide (Uh, uh)
Okay, we put him on the list, then it's homicide (Homixide)
If a n***a talk, then you know it’s Homixide (Yeah, yeah, hol' up)
I might love you, Homixide, uh
We commit homicide, uh
Ridin' with the Homixide, uh
Make a wrong turn, it's homicide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
[Chorus: Homixide Beno!]
In New York with my shank, yeah, play and get your ass spanked (Yeah, and get your ass spanked)
When I'm in the A, (The A), yeah, you know I ride around with that K (Know I ride around with that K)
So I ride and then dip (Then dip, what?) 12 can't get in my way (12 can't get in my way)
I'm smoking H5, smoke this shit to the face (H5, H5)
I step, put my feet on the gas (Step on, yeah), I look at Amiri, he mad (What?)
I’m sending ‘em youngins to step (What?), they see the lil' block and they spaz (What?)
We banging this shit everywhere (Homixide, yeah, Homixide)
All of that talkin' they trash (Homixide, Homixide)
And young n***as get on your ass (What?, yeah, er)
They pick up them choppas, they ready to crash (Homixide)