Speaking Crazy

We do this every time
Tell Ma I'm gone be fine
I'd die a thousand times
Just to get you off my mind
I'm rolling round the city
Getting — up
Rolling round the city
Getting — up
Trying to find you
I'm rolling round the city
Getting — up
Trying to find you
And I'm rolling round the city
Getting — up
Trying to find you
Crazy
In the back of my whip
Shorty driving a little crazy
On the phone trying to hang that shit up
Never speaking crazy
Told my ex she can bring it over
On no occasion
Said the motto is a "shut the — up"
Or a "— you pay me"
It get pretty ridiculous out here for me
Just when I packed my shit up
Like I'm ready to leave yeah
Young reckless
— a gold necklace
All I need is some tree
All day and a team
I wanna be your N I G G wait
Don't
Worry about the fam we straight
Got a couple dollars in a black suitcase
Gotta go to war call the fam Hussein
I'm trying to get lit tonight yeah
Shorty trying to get dick tonight yeah
But I never show them the old flow
See a gold-digging bitch like kryptonite
Can't see through the shade
I'm guarding this shit
Can't reach fame
Too far for this shit
Got up out the move
Cause I had nothing to prove
Get this young man
Two offers and shit
Yeah
Never knew a better link
For the bricks
That'll get you like this
Like this
Couple grand for the bros
And your shit'll probably sound like this
Like this

We do this every time
Tell Ma I'm gone be fine
I'd die a thousand times
Just to get you off my mind
I'm rolling round the city
Getting — up
Rolling round the city
Getting — up
Trying to find you
And I'm rolling round the city
Getting — up
Trying to find you
And I'm rolling round the city
Getting — up
Trying to find you

We really do this shit
Really does this
Every time we show up
We look like the New Edition
No lie
Came back from like ten weeks off
Still the coldest breathing out
Maybe I should take another ten and let this mf even out
Oh god
I feel like K-Dot on a Travy beat with some 808s
Let them hear it
I heard the same shit coming out of your mouth
But you ain't do shit
— your feelings
Got a lot of options
Got a lot of reasons
I should never fuck with them
Had to realize it's a one-way street
And I'm stuck with them
Yeah
Cut you off like I never had feelings
Cause I never had them anyway
On the move like I never had a home
I'm just getting to a better phase
Yeah
Can't find a single line
Where the boy told a lie lie lie
Can't front
But I want the whole thing
Right now now now
Give it to me woah

We do this every time
Tell Ma I'm gone be fine
I'd die a thousand times
Just to get you off my mind
I'm rolling round the city
Getting — up
Rolling round the city
Getting — up
Trying to find you
And I'm rolling round the city
Getting — up
I'm rolling round the city
Getting — up
Trying to find you
Getting — up
Trying to find you and I'm