Crashed The Car

(Oh shit, is that Filip?)

Hold up, yeah, hold up

I like to crash the car, not park it, Nocturnal Society, Chinatown Market

I get that brand new three five and I spark it, I ran it up found the light in the darkness

Came a long way from pulling out knives in apartments

You could see I got red eyes when I be talking

You can see when I pull up I don't like talking

I don't got a car but I don't like walking, I crashed the car, mentally retarded

I'm not under the influence, I'm so beyond

I lost it, then found it ironic

I pull up on the scene and act toxic

Motherfuckers ain't on what I'm on, I pull up on the scene and I start sparking