"CRASH DUMMY" lyrics
(Zaytoven)
It's Guwop (Yeah)
Well damn (Huh)
Nigga hate to see you up (Burr)
Huh
Tell the truth, you went out like a real crash dummy (Dummy)
And after all that, boy, you still signed to me (Wow)
I'm like Birdman and, nigga, this my Cash Money
And your fat ass flunkie, he a stone cold junkie (Junkie)
You know I got my bread up, I always keep my head up
I thought it was a business meeting, but it was a set up
I walk in the room, you can feel the pressure building
Nigga dapped me up, the whole time they plotting against me (Well damn)
I don't take it personal, for me it's only business
And I don't wanna conversate if it ain't 'bout no millions
What don't kill you make you stronger, don't bite the hand that feeds you (Nah)
My money keep getting longer, now these haters got amnesia
You know I gotta move tactical, every move magical (Magic)
And I'm from East Atlanta but the diamonds come from Africa (Yeah)
They love you when you broke, but they hate you when you winnin'
And when you take a loss, it's when the haters get to grinnin' (Ah)
It's all on you, can't be wearin' no disguises
You play stupid games, then you win stupid prizes (Truth)
Some people like to take a nigga kindness for weakness
I pulled up on business, but y'all was on some weak shit
The artist and the CEO, I wear a lot of hats (Wop)
They smile in your face, then they stab you in your back (Damn)
You learn from your daddy, so I guess that it's hereditary
I'm that same nigga that put money on your commissary
A nigga set up the play, like Suge Knight did with Dre
But I ain't Eazy-E, nigga, and this ain't back in the day
This 1017 the label, I built this shit from the ground
And I be damned if I let a nigga take my shit down (Nah)
Pressure on my chest, but I still ain't pressed (Pressed)
Pen to the paper, but it's under duress (Wow)
Read between the lines, I don't settle for less
Step up to the plate, my nigga, life is a test (A test)
Man, they on that broke shit and I'm a rich ass exec'
The head nigga in charge, it's my name on the check (It's Gucci)
Nigga jealous of me, dog, remind me of my ex
Another day, another dollar, on to the next (It's Guwop)
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold (Cold)
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold (Pussy)
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold
My heart turned cold, my heart turned cold
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold (Pussy)
Keep that fake love, I don't want it no more
My heart turned cold, my heart turned cold
It's big Guwop, CEO
1017 for life, big Gucci
This for all the crash dummies out there
I don't know what the fuck you thought?
Still getting money, this ain't that
1017, it's Gucci
Burr, burr, Wop
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold
My heart turned cold, my heart turned cold
It's Guwop (Yeah)
Well damn (Huh)
Nigga hate to see you up (Burr)
Huh
Tell the truth, you went out like a real crash dummy (Dummy)
And after all that, boy, you still signed to me (Wow)
I'm like Birdman and, nigga, this my Cash Money
And your fat ass flunkie, he a stone cold junkie (Junkie)
You know I got my bread up, I always keep my head up
I thought it was a business meeting, but it was a set up
I walk in the room, you can feel the pressure building
Nigga dapped me up, the whole time they plotting against me (Well damn)
I don't take it personal, for me it's only business
And I don't wanna conversate if it ain't 'bout no millions
What don't kill you make you stronger, don't bite the hand that feeds you (Nah)
My money keep getting longer, now these haters got amnesia
You know I gotta move tactical, every move magical (Magic)
And I'm from East Atlanta but the diamonds come from Africa (Yeah)
They love you when you broke, but they hate you when you winnin'
And when you take a loss, it's when the haters get to grinnin' (Ah)
It's all on you, can't be wearin' no disguises
You play stupid games, then you win stupid prizes (Truth)
Some people like to take a nigga kindness for weakness
I pulled up on business, but y'all was on some weak shit
The artist and the CEO, I wear a lot of hats (Wop)
They smile in your face, then they stab you in your back (Damn)
You learn from your daddy, so I guess that it's hereditary
I'm that same nigga that put money on your commissary
A nigga set up the play, like Suge Knight did with Dre
But I ain't Eazy-E, nigga, and this ain't back in the day
This 1017 the label, I built this shit from the ground
And I be damned if I let a nigga take my shit down (Nah)
Pressure on my chest, but I still ain't pressed (Pressed)
Pen to the paper, but it's under duress (Wow)
Read between the lines, I don't settle for less
Step up to the plate, my nigga, life is a test (A test)
Man, they on that broke shit and I'm a rich ass exec'
The head nigga in charge, it's my name on the check (It's Gucci)
Nigga jealous of me, dog, remind me of my ex
Another day, another dollar, on to the next (It's Guwop)
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold (Cold)
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold (Pussy)
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold
My heart turned cold, my heart turned cold
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold (Pussy)
Keep that fake love, I don't want it no more
My heart turned cold, my heart turned cold
It's big Guwop, CEO
1017 for life, big Gucci
This for all the crash dummies out there
I don't know what the fuck you thought?
Still getting money, this ain't that
1017, it's Gucci
Burr, burr, Wop
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold
I done been betrayed, now my heart turned cold
My heart turned cold, my heart turned cold
Writer(s): Radric Davis
