Crashout Queen

Big bag, big scene

They call me crashout queen (yeah)

Wrong move, wrong team

You gon’ learn what that mean (skrrt)

I turn pressure into profit

Blew a bag, made it back, that’s a topic

Whole crew matchin’ in the cockpit

You just gossip, I just lock in and deposit

Chrome nails tap on the glass, that’s a warning

Stayed up hungry, now I’m feastin’ by the morning

You chasing comments, I’m collecting what I’m owed

Every L I ever took got melted into gold (facts)

I’m a crashout queen, push it to the edge (to the edge)

Bet it on myself, double on the spread (on the spread)

Whole lotta scars, crown on my head

If I ever hit the wall, I run through instead

Crashout queen, pray you never cross that line

Heart made of steel, mind stay on grind

Crashout queen, wrote my name in the grime

If they wanna take a shot, they can wait in the line (yeah)

Big talk, tiny budget, I don’t feel that

You ain’t posted at the bank, where the real at?

I was sleepin’ on the floor, had to deal that

Now the rent paid yearly, they can’t kill that

I don’t argue on a screen, I collect receipts

You type essays, I be buyin’ out the seats

New plate, new place, new plane window seat

Whole life turned loud from a quiet little street (woah)

I’m a crashout queen, push it to the edge (to the edge)

Bet it on myself, double on the spread (on the spread)

Whole lotta scars, crown on my head

If I ever hit the wall, I run through instead

Crashout queen, pray you never cross that line

Heart made of steel, mind stay on grind

Crashout queen, wrote my name in the grime

If they wanna take a shot, they can wait in the line (crashout)