I just spent a whole 400 on the dash
Pull the trigger I don’t think I’ll ever go out sad
ICU why you taking all my blood
I’m just tryna chill and run off on the plug
She step on my neck and would grip it like a tech
b#tches on my head tryna take all of my debts
I don’t wanna hear it b#tch you lucky imma friend
Poppin all these pills though i don’t feel any ill
Got a scorestreak now I’m searching for the kill
She don’t wanna deal with it she choking on the dill
I just spent a whole 400 on the dash
Pull the trigger I don’t think I’ll ever go out sad
Flex on you b#tches got a problem with the clique
Come and handle it fore i take your girl and dip
Acting like you know me but you quiet like a zip
Time to head out now we zooming in the whip
Imma Pegasus and your b#tch is Medusa
Leavin all you kids now you trapped like Bermuda
Texting all your friends that your stuck and need help
But just give it up cause you sitting like a duck
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ZYRU Lyrics – 400 on The Dash!