Crazy World

Yeah yeah boy
Ugh
Look

Looking the through peephole watching where them people go
Hoping that they pull up on me, everybody see they don't
Strapped with the K and the pit in the back
Blue faces on the table with the swangas on the lac
My my trunk pop know im bussing at the opps
Yelling black lives matter middle finger to the cops
Smoking good with the windows down rolling through the hood
Probably pull a bad bitch this pimping understood
Gotta a package in the mail from my patna overseas
Blood on the money but he say this here clean
Put some bread on the books for my people lockdown
We just got off quarantine now they shooting in the crowd
This shit look like side show, catch me outside hoe
I was born this way my pops aint even fuck with 5 0
I'm with the gang till the death so homie where you from
Circle small but that loyalty you know it weigh a ton

It's a crazy fucking world that we living in
I don't pay attention im too busy counting dividends
They do anything for clout you can see it man
Im my brother's keeper that's a party that I wont attend
They hate to see a nigga coming up in the game
Gotta find a way to ease the pain I cant go insane
I been solid I aint never had no need to change
Swerving staying in my lane make sure that they know my name

I be smoking on that gas just to ease the pain
You can ask the city bout me they a tell you the same
I grew up given no fucks had to make my on luck
Chunkin deuces to the haters that be gassing em up
Gotta a couple bad bitches that be holding my work
They can drop it off to you and they know whats its worth
So don't you come up short I need all of my dough
You better earn some respect for you be labeled a hoe
You know that power come next after getting that bread
But gotta be careful cause people start to come for your head
Yea I might be crazy I been off of my meds
But you could never walk in these shoes in this life I done lead
I hold my fist up high cause my people need peace
But we don't ever see it living like this in the streets
no cap I be laying low you know how it go
With my finger on the trigger meet yo ass at the door

It's a crazy fucking world that we living in
I don't pay attention im too busy counting dividends
They do anything for clout you can see it man
Im my brother's keeper that's a party that I wont attend
They hate to see a nigga coming up in the game
Gotta find a way to ease the pain I cant go insane
I been solid I aint never had no need to change
Swerving staying in my lane make sure that they know my name



Credits
Writer(s): Darrin Calhoun, Hubert Bradley
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