Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song CrossHairs , by - Da$h. Release date: 30.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
CrossHairs |
| Hide my emotions with the dope |
| exhale, nigga my stress floats |
| I’m on the highway to life with my seatbelt off |
| Seatbelt off, seatbelt off |
| And I got my dick down her throat |
| Coke in her nose, baby girl sniff the co' |
| Cause I’m on the highway to life with my seatbelt off |
| Seatbelt off, seatbelt off |
| And my shorty say I need to take it slow |
| Say you know, more xans, more pour |
| And I’m on the highway to life with my seatbelt off |
| Seatbelt off, seatbelt off |
| And a nigga doing all these shows |
| Just so they could quote my suicide note |
| Cause I’m on the highway to life with my seatbelt off |
| Seatbelt off, seatbelt off |
| And I know life’s a bitch but she let me poke |
| Do she love me? |
| say you know |
| I think so |
| Yo |
| (Burning throat, a nigga so motherfucking high nigga) |
| The flow was mastered |
| In the same kitchen Show was chopping five hunnit pieces |
| Smell the mob cooking chicken grease |
| You know I’m hungry cause I’m kicked out |
| Burning about ten pounds on a beige couch |
| Went to Joes, no hoes |
| But I found out the Oxy went for 4-O |
| If they was yellow, 80 if they was green |
| The footballs went for 7 |
| 5 if you was my mans b |
| We four deep in a Camry, it’s 'bout 2008 |
| Two of them niggas was gone |
| One was snake, one was jake |
| Sad story, no guts for the glory |
| Found in the, rest assuredly |
| Catch me in a silver Benz, feeling like Larenz Tate |
| Shotty pumped under that armour truck, nigga |
| Need it all, spring homes in the fall |
| Summer houses in the winter, I’m a fucking winner |
| Ordered shuma for the dinner cause the bitch was Japanese |
| With five g’s of the kill pack |
| Ain’t a rapper crack then I kill that |
| Big shark in this small pond |
| No wonder niggas can’t bring the real back, yeah |
| Here to take these rapper’s meals jack |
| I know you feel that |
| One without the seal cracked |
| Roll up another sack |
| Cause if you ain’t motherfucking know something |
| See my self portrait on the wanted poster |
| When you hear this shit you’ll run it back |
| Wontcha, wontcha |
| Nigga roll another blunt |
| Wontcha, wontcha |
| Girl I know you wanna fuck |
| Dontcha, dontcha |