Crazi!

Wassup shorty
What's yo digits
Tryna make you, yeah my misses
You got cake so blow me
Like candles when you makin wishes
Im on go keep ah pole incase a nigga try to play me im no hoe
Boy check the score we 24
I can't play about these bitches cause my mom ain't raised no hoe

Go on and on
Just like a cycle do
Pull up you biting
I'm bout my barking
Hit you with one beam
Just like tony stark would do
I snap my finger you turn to particle
Yeah yeah ohh two pistols;s Max Payne I bring the pain
Go insane to the brain
Grab me loot don't mean to be rude my bitches in two's
They come and scoop they come with the scope

VHS throw on a tape
Sick to my stummy throw up a plate
Hair long might get the fade
Feelin so lost caught in a maze
Anima vesta is pure
Yo soul you set a blaze
Helpin hand with the world be my place
Nascar driving trucker hat wearing
Taledega I just won this race
Girl I can't wait o meet ya girl you got me so eager
Three stripes on Adidas double c on my sneakers
Latina mama she a chica bad bitch coats rica
Yellow rari call it pika music blasting through the speakers

Get me twisted drink a margarita
Bebita mi amor mamacita
I remember I was down bad
I couldn't reach ya
Hit my phone now
Crazy what you give come back around
Now I'm barely home I'm barely around
They loving me they loving the sound



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Galvin
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