Crashed Whips Fella (Ft. Rucci)

[Intro]
{Rucci}
Ay ay ay ay, Rucci, Ay Ok, Go, ay, Go

[Tag]
(Got Zay on the beat, so you know the shit knock)

[Pre-Hook]
{Rucci}
Cleat check like the first day of practice (First day of practice)
I’m used to havin 20k under the mattress (No cap)
Like an adlib, don’t make me put you in the back, bitch (Put you in the back bitch)
But I be chillin in the back of the back bitch (Go, Go, Go)

[Hook]
{Rucci}
If it wasn’t for the money I would’ve been quit this rap shit (Ok)
But imma run it up ‘til I’m done, watch me stack, bitch (Watch me stack)
My city love me ‘cause I put ‘em on my back, bitch (No bap)
My city trust me ‘cause I put ‘em on the map quick (Ok)
I used to sip lean all day, a couple crashed whips (Crashed Whips)
I get smoked up to get out my feelings, it’s a habit (It’s a habit)
I got my Glock on my lap while I’m in traffic (While I’m in traffic)
I gotta check it, I got ghost on my last bitch (Ghost)

[Verse 1]
{Tha Fella}
If it wasn’t for the money, then I’d still be flippin’ P’s
Momma took us from the hood, ain't take the hood outta me
Paint a French girl face, screaming C’est La Vie
If makin’ love is art, I ain’t fuckin’ for the free
Rucci in the booth, so I’m makin’ sure my bars’ right
Gucci tennis shoes makin’ sure that I walk tight
Money real long, I got my wallet from Ikea
If a bitch is sleepin’ on me then she must got no idea
Fella keep atleast three shortys on the roster
A bitch about her pennies make me proud like Oscar
My niggas got stripes but don’t shop at Foot Locker
My cousin got a Xan plug, we call him the Doctor
Really ‘bout this music, man this rap shit saved me
Now all these skinny model bitches tryna have my baby
I be on my own, the booth my only friend lately
And all I chase is chicken, so the vegans said they hate me