Eddie Sto - Crash Landing Lyrics

Yeah, Eddie Stowe
Smoke shit and you know this
Goondocks
Just in case you ain't noticed, nigga

Aye
Eddie Stowe made this
What
Yeah, yeah

Show up and I clear the spot from the dirt
Nigga tryna gain a lot, get washed
Whether you prepared or not, Eddie show up
New fear unlocked, where's the guap

Nigga, that's the point that I came
I be solo cause I get annoyed by the lame
And they swear that the boy is insane
Cock the pistol, let it recoil on a snake

You better than me
You a f*cking liar
My pen way different than you other writers
Put a slug inside ya

Nigga, you garbage
That's why I jump out and dumpster fire
We don't get lit for the trash
Real ones get to the bag

And if you think you could probably win
I got a bag big enough to fit a body in
Drunk off power, take a lot of sips
Alcoholic, but not as anonymous

Island, God bless, that's who you rockin' with
Watch this, I pop my shit at the populace
If I think you a joke, I'm robbin' him
Take everything off, bitch, that's a comic strip

They ain't got no common sense
Imitate this nigga, that's a compliment
I'm a G till I exit
You such a bloodsucker, you probably can't see your reflection

Keep your protection, gotta make the people respect it
Move smart, you bitch
Can't even have peaceful intentions
They probably gon' hate just to see you progressin'

Well, it's me on the guest list
And I'm tryin' to be a boss in a league full of henchmen
Eddie Stowe, I'm a monster with it
Forever had drive like a Honda Civic

I got respect for the soldiers
Gotta fire shit up when you left in the cold, bruh
Competition, tell them it's over
Wake niggas up, got them smellin' the Folgers

Bout to make your eyes swell and they close shut
Mike Tyson, after the bell, I'ma go nuts
Damn
Oh

Jay
Jay what
Eddie
Stowe

You know
Bro
Oh
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