Crashin' Out Lyrics - Young Dolph

Lately I been feeling like spazzin' out 

Memphis niggas known for crashin' out 

I heard you going broke, so you ass'd out 

Tryna keep up with the kid you gon' be ass'd out 

Tell me how the fuck you think I got here 

This rap game ain't shit to me but some cartwheels 

90 percent of these niggas not real 

Started rapping, found out these rappers jewelry not real 

Damn, swear that shit hurt my heart dawg, huh, fuck it though 

Never had a deal but got more guap than all of y'all 

Lost a half of mil' that's why I started rapping, dawg 

Tall skinny nigga, I should of been playing ball 

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But I had niggas spending a hundred grand every time they called 

It ain't shit to pick up a pistol and go robbin' nigga 

I let my nuts hang, went out of town and went mobbin' nigga 

Think 'bout my childhood, all I remember is starving nigga 

Old niggas in the hood was hating, but I ain't buy them niggas 

Made a pledge with my niggas, we brothers forever (Yeah) 

Don't give a fuck, you right or wrong, we thuggin' forever (Yeah!) 

Shit was treacherous in my hood, nigga (Every man for they self) 

Richest nigga in my hood, nigga (Yeah, yeah) 

Do what I wanna, before this rap shit, none of that cap shit 

Just might be the realest nigga on the map, bitch 

Had your sister holding pounds on some trap shit 

Bout to go pick up some gualla, I'll be back bitch 

Two-two thousand miles away, by my damn self 

Niggas talk too much so I don't need no damn help 

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Dolph ran up them milly's, you feel like he owe you don't you? 

But tell the truth, you would cross him out for some paper, won't you? 

Why I show you so much, you ain't never did shit for me 

I take that back, besides run your mouth like a bitch to me 

I ain't got no rap friends cause all they bitches feeling me 

They know deep down inside I'm what they nigga wanna be 

Ain't nothing but one of me (Damn) 

He really from the streets (Damn) 

He really swung them P's (Damn) 

He really bought that double R truck, it's not a lease (Damn) 

Momma called me crying, said she proud of me (I love you) 

Remember a couple of my own niggas doubted me (Fuck you) 

Found my first plug, was like I hit the lottery (Thank you, God) 

When I get shot, was the first time I ain't have my Glock with me