crashout

Fuck all that good shit, girl we both too grown

Whisper in my ear, we playing telephone

I write this shit like you a fucking soldier

Forbidden fruit my favorite antidote

Too fucking honest to be prepping

Too fucking smooth came down for certain

That 9-5 ain't got you working

Just clock out 'cause you work my last nerve

Don't make me crash out, crash out

Don't make me crash out, crash out