Ayy, look, all I see is hate for real, I'm wondering where the love at
Pull up slappin' DMX, on that, where the hood at
I be workin' square jobs, but I still f*ck with hood rats
Us vs. them we bleeding shit, it's gon' be a bloodbath
Hold on, Groove God Thoro who they ask about, baby
I can't ever be a crash out, baby
Hold on, you know that's out, baby
First one in and the last out, baby
Yeah, we the ones out here running shit, they over there standin' still
I'm slidin' on shit by accident, like I stepped on banana peels
He walkin' around like Superman, he think he the Man of Steel
We pullin' cards like parking ticket machines at the Westfield
I'm throwin' up LFTFLD, for real, it's to the death of me
Ya'll can have them foreign girls, catch me with an ebony
Had four or five on my line, for real, this shit got hectic for me
Ain't talkin' bout no sorority, but they was all gon' step for me
My goal was a million streams then I got pape outside of rap
This my gift I'm proud of that but wondering where the value at
Ya'll fakin' the life in debt, for real, I can't get behind that
Played this and the whip, it hit so hard, they thought it was a linebacker
All I see is hate for real, I'm wondering where the love at
Pull up slappin' DMX, on that, where the hood at
I be workin' square jobs, but I still f*ck with hood rats
Us vs. them we bleeding shit, it's gon' be a bloodbath
Hold on, Groove God Thoro who they ask about, baby
I can't ever be a crash out, baby
Hold on, you know that's out, baby
First one in and the last out, baby
We gotta pat you down and make sure that you righteous
She like my tongue because I spoke it so polite
I had to talk that shit to go and ease my conscience
In a meltin' pot, neither of us know the outcome
Know how I'm rockin', I guess we'll just roll the dice
Drinkin' so much wine, thought I was Jesus in this Love None
I'm on a kite, they used to try and feed me breadcrumbs
Let's get shit started, pussy, I'm back recordin', pussy
I'm more official than the whistl on a warden, pussy
I had brunch three times in one day, I feel important, pussy
I got a spark that gets it blowed just like a torch, pussy
All I see is hate for real, I'm wondering where the love at
Pull up slappin' DMX, on that, where the hood at
I be workin' square jobs, but I still f*ck with hood rats
Us vs. them we bleeding shit, it's gon' be a bloodbath
Hold on, Groove God Thoro who they ask about, baby
I can't ever be a crash out, baby
Hold on, you know that's out, baby
First one in and the last out, baby
MoThoro - CRASH OUT (feat. Hutchthegift) Lyrics
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Ayy, look, all I see is hate for real, I'm wondering where the love at
Pull up slappin' DMX, on that, where the hood at
I be workin' square jobs, but I still f*ck with hood rats
Us vs. them we bleeding shit, it's gon' be a bloodbath
Hold on, Groove God Thoro who they ask about, baby
I can't ever be a crash out, baby
Hold on, you know that's out, baby
First one in and the last out, baby
Yeah, we the ones out here running shit, they over there standin' still
I'm slidin' on shit by accident, like I stepped on banana peels
He walkin' around like Superman, he think he the Man of Steel
We pullin' cards like parking ticket machines at the Westfield
I'm throwin' up LFTFLD, for real, it's to the death of me
Ya'll can have them foreign girls, catch me with an ebony
Had four or five on my line, for real, this shit got hectic for me
Ain't talkin' bout no sorority, but they was all gon' step for me
My goal was a million streams then I got pape outside of rap
This my gift I'm proud of that but wondering where the value at
Ya'll fakin' the life in debt, for real, I can't get behind that
Played this and the whip, it hit so hard, they thought it was a linebacker
All I see is hate for real, I'm wondering where the love at
Pull up slappin' DMX, on that, where the hood at
I be workin' square jobs, but I still f*ck with hood rats
Us vs. them we bleeding shit, it's gon' be a bloodbath
Hold on, Groove God Thoro who they ask about, baby
I can't ever be a crash out, baby
Hold on, you know that's out, baby
First one in and the last out, baby
We gotta pat you down and make sure that you righteous
She like my tongue because I spoke it so polite
I had to talk that shit to go and ease my conscience
In a meltin' pot, neither of us know the outcome
Know how I'm rockin', I guess we'll just roll the dice
Drinkin' so much wine, thought I was Jesus in this Love None
I'm on a kite, they used to try and feed me breadcrumbs
Let's get shit started, pussy, I'm back recordin', pussy
I'm more official than the whistl on a warden, pussy
I had brunch three times in one day, I feel important, pussy
I got a spark that gets it blowed just like a torch, pussy
All I see is hate for real, I'm wondering where the love at
Pull up slappin' DMX, on that, where the hood at
I be workin' square jobs, but I still f*ck with hood rats
Us vs. them we bleeding shit, it's gon' be a bloodbath
Hold on, Groove God Thoro who they ask about, baby
I can't ever be a crash out, baby
Hold on, you know that's out, baby
First one in and the last out, baby
Pull up slappin' DMX, on that, where the hood at
I be workin' square jobs, but I still f*ck with hood rats
Us vs. them we bleeding shit, it's gon' be a bloodbath
Hold on, Groove God Thoro who they ask about, baby
I can't ever be a crash out, baby
Hold on, you know that's out, baby
First one in and the last out, baby
Yeah, we the ones out here running shit, they over there standin' still
I'm slidin' on shit by accident, like I stepped on banana peels
He walkin' around like Superman, he think he the Man of Steel
We pullin' cards like parking ticket machines at the Westfield
I'm throwin' up LFTFLD, for real, it's to the death of me
Ya'll can have them foreign girls, catch me with an ebony
Had four or five on my line, for real, this shit got hectic for me
Ain't talkin' bout no sorority, but they was all gon' step for me
My goal was a million streams then I got pape outside of rap
This my gift I'm proud of that but wondering where the value at
Ya'll fakin' the life in debt, for real, I can't get behind that
Played this and the whip, it hit so hard, they thought it was a linebacker
All I see is hate for real, I'm wondering where the love at
Pull up slappin' DMX, on that, where the hood at
I be workin' square jobs, but I still f*ck with hood rats
Us vs. them we bleeding shit, it's gon' be a bloodbath
Hold on, Groove God Thoro who they ask about, baby
I can't ever be a crash out, baby
Hold on, you know that's out, baby
First one in and the last out, baby
We gotta pat you down and make sure that you righteous
She like my tongue because I spoke it so polite
I had to talk that shit to go and ease my conscience
In a meltin' pot, neither of us know the outcome
Know how I'm rockin', I guess we'll just roll the dice
Drinkin' so much wine, thought I was Jesus in this Love None
I'm on a kite, they used to try and feed me breadcrumbs
Let's get shit started, pussy, I'm back recordin', pussy
I'm more official than the whistl on a warden, pussy
I had brunch three times in one day, I feel important, pussy
I got a spark that gets it blowed just like a torch, pussy
All I see is hate for real, I'm wondering where the love at
Pull up slappin' DMX, on that, where the hood at
I be workin' square jobs, but I still f*ck with hood rats
Us vs. them we bleeding shit, it's gon' be a bloodbath
Hold on, Groove God Thoro who they ask about, baby
I can't ever be a crash out, baby
Hold on, you know that's out, baby
First one in and the last out, baby
Writer: Morris Taylor, Chris Franklin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid