Crashout Video (MV)

Rake it up, run me my dough
Junkies lined up at the door
And it
Looks like
You want more
I want more yeah bring like four
They want war, then we at war
She search up what I just wore
Wore her out, she beat, she sore
I feel free, I'm me, I soar
That's not me, that's you, that's your
I do me, she paste, copy
She sloppy, but not on D
She on D, she f*ck for free
How I know? my friend told me
I can go and go for weeks
I can't talk, don't peep a squeak
Please don't touch me, I'll tweak
Take her nigga, I'm a freak
Please don't speak cause talk is cheap
Your man take me out to eat
Please don't f*ck up, I'll spazz
Beat that bitch then beat yo ass
Caught you while you getting gas
This no lie, I crash out bad
Crash out bad about my nigga
For my mans I'll pull that trigger
For my mans I'll do that time
F*ck that nigga, he not mine
If you broke, you wasting time
Wasting yours not wasting mine
Out my way hoe watch me shine
Invent shit like Albert 'Stein