دانلود آهنگ Crash از Schoolboy Q

Too many Mʤs to make to make
Too many rules to break to break
Too many fighting that case that case
I gotta find my way my way
Daughter need new shoes shoes
If I lose she lose lose
Then I ainʤt getting used to losses
Days like this I wish all my locs was unchained chained
I mastered the rap game game
I mastered the dope game game
Still I feel like Iʤm God-like on these long flights
So Iʤm left behind it donʤt feel right
Canʤt write the script when this real life
Rich still dodging that bus ride
From the west side where donʤt shit slide
We on trip time
Seen the field in their lies their lies
Canʤt be serious with no rappers No rappers
Stayed down and what happened? what happened?
Got my daughter that mansion that mansion
Gave my mother that million that million
Sold my soul to my feelings my feelings
Canʤt go blind ʤbout these women no
Too many Mʤs to make to make
Too many rules to break to break
Too many fighting that case that case
I gotta find my way my way
Daughter need new shoes shoes
If I lose she lose lose
Then I ainʤt getting used to losses
Iʤm going on ʤtil I crash
Fuck all the opps I kid you not see we gonʤ crash
My thoughts is sick I donʤt have no sense
Sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942 it knock me on my
It knock me on my
Nigga gotta hit the golf course to get a peace of mind
Family friends want a piece of mine
I can tell they all piecing up
And I can show ʤem where peace resides
Since eight years old I knew Iʤd be rich
ʤCause the college route it wasnʤt about shit
Tried the honest route but chose house licks
Tried to lock me up but canʤt catch this
Now where we touch down is on my X list
Iʤm on a fresh tip
Too much time out living reckless
Now I got time up on my left wrist
Lilʤ rappers ainʤt impressive ainʤt impressive
Your tax bracket ainʤt impressive ainʤt impressive
You buy a chain but wonʤt buy no land
That hashtag should say desperate desperate
Iʤm kicking game for these young niggas
ʤCause one day theyʤll meet my daughter uh
All that bullshit I taught her uh
Way too blessed to be normal uh
Upper echelon but we stand that
So girl be proud that your skin black
And be happy girl that your hair napped
ʤCause the school system wonʤt teach that
Where your father been you gonʤ reach that
Too many Mʤs to make to make
Too many rules to break to break
Too many fighting that case that case
I gotta find my way My way
Daughter need new shoes shoes
If I lose she lose lose
Then I ainʤt getting used to losses
Iʤm going on ʤtil I crash
Fuck all the opps I kid you not see we gonʤ crash
My thoughts is sick I donʤt have no sense
Sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942 it knock me on my
It knock me on my