CRASH DUMMY

Joey? Joey chewin' through shit
Hrn-hrn-hrn-hrn-hrn-hrn, hrn-hrn-hrn (ayy)
Nigga, Joey chewin' through– (ayy)
Joey is chewin' through, hrn-hrn-hrn
He chewin' through shit
(Kirk on the beat)
You believe in God, believe in TD-East, nigga

Take-take-take (take money)
Ayy (take money)
I said, I– (take money)

It's about time, nigga, goddamn
Almost got sick of waitin'
Like a bad doctor, nigga, I ain't got a lot of patience
Y'all niggas back on the clock, and anything past twenty-four hours is a shot clock violation
What's the current situation? Niggas just clickbaitin'
How predictable, this the angle I was anticipating
And thank you for making it clear that Dot scared, but yeah
I was at the party, but I also saw Top there
Y'all talking the same as every nigga out here
Y'all niggas goin' out sad 'cause I'm the one who top tier
He said: Hey, Joey, I got this artist named Ray Vaughn
And I'd appreciate if you would really help me put him on
I said: Okay, Top, but you know it's gon' cost you
You know I really want the one who elevated your roster
I'm on these niggas' headtop, rise to the top like dreadlocks
Joey got the whole rap game in a headlock
I'm lettin' off headshots
I seen this whole shit from afar, the way I red-dot
Niggas can't walk on these shoes, though, they dead stock
Lately been enjoying the perks, but I don't med pop
I pop out and show niggas how they ho niggas
Simultaneously aiming at least four niggas
How many more niggas is it really gonna take to drop him?
They need 101 Dalmatians just to spot 'em and got 'em
My lyrical makin' your beat box
I won't hesitate, but these niggas still won't drop like Detox
Matter of fact, I think they forgot the last time I destroyed an average rapper who tried to take a cheap shot
Now they reminiscing over you like Pete Rock
I ride through the city in that GL Smooth and Maybach
So you know I came to do what it do
'Cause we rapping over yappin', nigga, joke's on you, ayy

Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, steady take your money, ayy
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ayy
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, steady take your money, ayy
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy

Anywho, ask myself: What would Kenny do?
Any day of the week, I take on at least ten of you
You thought you got dirt on me because I buried you
Y'all niggas is hysterical, ain't no coming back from this, you need a miracle
Joey just spun again, how could it be?
It's like he knew it was comin', the future, what he foresee?
Have you ever thought TDE was working for me?
How the fuck am I your OG? You older than me
This ain't a firefight, it's a fucking slaughter
Why you keep bringing up pregnant women, don't you got a daughter?
You really need to get your affairs in order
Last time I checked, your label exec's was in high water
The Diddy house angle is terrible, you makin' it way too easy for me, we ain't comparable
When I'm done with you, Top won't let you drop like Karrahboo
Guaranteed this the last time we ever hear from you

Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, steady take your money, ayy
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ayy
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, steady take your money, ayy
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy

Time to show the world who I am, I've been a man
I'm loaded up, my clip on jam, might spin again
I'm taking all the shots, they say I opened up Pandora's Box
I'm breakin' all the locks and all the gates they tryna key
Barkin' over, know I got faith in God that I had to reach
Keep thinkin' shit sweet, when it come to beef, let my teeth sink
Kickin' up dust because my niggas really street-street
Niggas better rethink, I don't throw subs, I throw torpedoes that heat-seek
Through your fleece when I speak my piece
I beat the beast strictly off instinct
All the speculation is lame, I tell it plain
I ain't gotta drop a nigga name just for him to feel the flame
Do this for the love of the game, you think it's for the fame
Niggas swervin' in my lane, I'll take them on a scenic route
I'ma stand on every bar, I promise I won't bleep 'em out
It's demons inside my soul, family who wanna bring 'em out
Keep my wife's name out your mouth 'fore you get Chris Rock'd
We ain't duckin' smoke, that's out, bitch, this is hip-hop
All I need is a microphone and a disc jock, and I'ma make this shit pop
Let my dick rock till my dick pop, I do this shit for Big Pop and Pop Smoke
How many more New York niggas got it down on y'all Coast?
And still we got mad love
If y'all niggas mad 'cause I'm putting it on for my section, I should be mad
You niggas never ask yourself that question, pardon me for my question
I know that's a tough pill to swallow, I give you time just to digest it
Just get back and I hope you know
Keep on rackin' 'em with the flow, now kick back and enjoy the show

Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, steady take your money, ayy
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy, ayy
Scared money don't make no money
I could never go broke, steady take your money, ayy
I could Evidence you niggas, but ain't shit funny
You ain't a crash-out, nigga, you a crash dummy

Take-take-take (take money)
Ayy, take-take-take
I said: I take-take-take (take money)
I said I–, hmm, hmm, hmm, what?
Take-take (take money)
Ayy, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Take-take (take money)
Hmm, ayy, woo (ha-ha)

Yeah, y'all niggas know what time it is, man
Come to TDEast, nigga
You believe in God? Believe in TDEast, nigga
Huh, woo, ayy
Ayy-ayy, what?
Ayy-ayy, what?
Get Top on the phone, yeah
What, ayy, hey, hey (take-take-take-take, take money)
(Kirk on the beat)
Gather 'round
We are gathered here today to say goodbye to a good dog, gone right too soon
Yep, bark on, bark on
In loving memory, we pray
Rest in peace, my dog