Crossfade Lyrics

[Intro]
I'm with my niggas, ho

[Hook]
I-I-I don't fuck with xannies and that lean
But I do fuck with alcohol and weed
Bi-bitch, I crossfade, alcohol and weed
Bi-bitch, I crossfade, alcohol and weed

And when I'm on the scene, I get her and her team
I got the tree and my partner got the beans
Bi-bitch, I crossfade, alcohol and weed
Bi-bitch, I crossfade, alcohol and weed

[Verse 1]
I'm drunk as fuck, gettin' white boy lit
Tryna find a broad, shawty, let me hit
I only hear the music, give a fuck 'bout where we is
I'm tryna fuck her in the club on my Usher shit
I like the way she pussy poppin' and she handstand
Turn a lapdance to a battle of the bands
Make it rain, dough fall like an avalanche
Perfect time to leave ya nigga, bitch you got a chance
Please don't ruin my vibe ho, stuck up like you fine though
Talk that game, that's my dough, chiefin' til my eyes low
Fuck hard, I don't grind slow, I'mma need that mind pronto
I'mma need that mind pronto, up-down-up-down combo
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Throwin' dough, that's all the time, shawty showin' all the signs
Homie, bullshit aside, I can probably fuck yo dime
Sippin' on some brew with lime, pluckin' hoes, two a time
She divin' in no Purple Rain, we make this party off the chain
And my bitches stay bad, I need that pussy ASAP
Goin' for the bar, then it's on, call it face-mask
Never been no bitch, you could never say that
We ain't feminine, this where real niggas stay at
I'm swaggin' off this liquor, broad, I ain't no sippa
Tonight I'm feelin' dangerous, ain't runnin' with no scissors
My partna got the indo, I'm actin' out my mental
This combo get me bent, like I'm playin' limbo

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Driftin' in the turnin' lane, I'm ridin' wit a quarter tank
I'm pullin' over for my sake, I think I'm bout to pour a drank
I'm creepin' at tortoise pace, I'm actin' like a caught a case
The subwoofer's blowin' bass, I'm tryna get the doors to break
Wylin' with my kinfolk, hold it down, ten toes
Enterprise, get dough, pimpin', I don't simp hoes
Trippin' like I lost control, skatin' on a slick road
Sittin' like a six-fo, bangin' offa impulse
Reppin' where I'm from though, this is that Virginia shit
I'm tryna get a bankroll, not livin offa benefits
A shawty with a fat ass, thicker than that tennis chick
She won't even start a racket, but she like to grip the stick
[Hook]

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