Crazy
(Yeah, ay)
Everybody making me go crazy
I just wanna pull up in a new Mercedes
And I swear to God I've been done with these ladies
Cause I gotta keep it up I can't be lazy
I can't be lazy I'm spitting like gravy
These people telling me my shit is amazing
I'm making these rappers jealous on the daily
You know that my status growing like a daisy (What? Ahhhhh sh*t)
Everybody just wanna get the best diamonds
I swear to God they never gonna find us
I swear to God they're lurking right behind us
Just be tripping on my line
While I be working on my grind
They'll see diamonds all up in the sky
Now the baddies they wanna get high with me
Naa lemme stop with the irony (Look)
Technical error but that was in the past
I ain't tripping over nobody I finna make it last
Everybody outchea grinding for the God damn cash
I be coming first place, I ain't never coming last
I don't know what you be talking bout cause everybody playing
I don't like it when everybody be talking on my name
I already got people hating on me
Cause I've been popping like bro get the f*ck out my lane
I don't know what these people outchea asking me
They be dreaming they be lapping me
I am a rapping catastrophe
I turn my back on haters now they tapping me
I take your beef and turn it to a parody
Roasting you bad, now you looking like a cavity
I know I'm crazy, nobody can handle me
I feel sorry for my mic after making a song it's a tragedy
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, they way I picking my h*e
Cause you know that I go with the flow
but you don't even know
That I will never chase a b*tch or a h*e
She be tasting my calone
She finna bust in my door
She don't wanna use a cone
I told that b*tch that she crazy
She telling me I'm amazing (Damn)
Everybody making me go crazy
I just wanna pull up in a new Mercedes
And I swear to God I've been done with these ladies
Cause I gotta keep it up I can't be lazy
I can't be lazy I'm spitting like gravy
These people telling me my shit is amazing
I'm making these rappers jealous on the daily
You know that my status growing like a daisy (What? Ahhhhh sh*t)
Everybody just wanna get the best diamonds
I swear to God they never gonna find us
I swear to God they're lurking right behind us
Just be tripping on my line
While I be working on my grind
They'll see diamond all up in the sky
Now the baddies they wanna get high with me
Naa lemme stop with the irony (Look)
Views growing like erection
They be dancing all in my section
At a price if whatever you mention
I can't be capping, I'm counting my blessings
I cannot be capping over nobody, if you ain't got it then you out of my sight
Rolce Royce and a Patek Philippe, if it ain't in your vision you wasting my time
I ain't never ever stutter
I know that h*e belonging to the gutter
Might as well go put a price on your body
My past b*tch ain't got no respect for her body
I ain't even surprised if she gon do it for the money
She be thinking she cool but everybody running
I ain't even tripping cause I got a lot of h*es coming
And I be doing way better, you can't even tell me
Everybody making me go crazy
I just wanna pull up in a new Mercedes
And I swear to God I've been done with these ladies
Cause I gotta keep it up I can't be lazy
I can't be lazy I'm spitting like gravy
These people telling me my shit is amazing
I'm making these rappers jealous on the daily
You know that my status growing like a daisy (What?)
Everybody making me go crazy
I just wanna pull up in a new Mercedes
And I swear to God I've been done with these ladies
Cause I gotta keep it up I can't be lazy
I can't be lazy I'm spitting like gravy
These people telling me my shit is amazing
I'm making these rappers jealous on the daily
You know that my status growing like a daisy (What? Ahhhhh sh*t)
Everybody just wanna get the best diamonds
I swear to God they never gonna find us
I swear to God they're lurking right behind us
Just be tripping on my line
While I be working on my grind
They'll see diamonds all up in the sky
Now the baddies they wanna get high with me
Naa lemme stop with the irony (Look)
Technical error but that was in the past
I ain't tripping over nobody I finna make it last
Everybody outchea grinding for the God damn cash
I be coming first place, I ain't never coming last
I don't know what you be talking bout cause everybody playing
I don't like it when everybody be talking on my name
I already got people hating on me
Cause I've been popping like bro get the f*ck out my lane
I don't know what these people outchea asking me
They be dreaming they be lapping me
I am a rapping catastrophe
I turn my back on haters now they tapping me
I take your beef and turn it to a parody
Roasting you bad, now you looking like a cavity
I know I'm crazy, nobody can handle me
I feel sorry for my mic after making a song it's a tragedy
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, they way I picking my h*e
Cause you know that I go with the flow
but you don't even know
That I will never chase a b*tch or a h*e
She be tasting my calone
She finna bust in my door
She don't wanna use a cone
I told that b*tch that she crazy
She telling me I'm amazing (Damn)
Everybody making me go crazy
I just wanna pull up in a new Mercedes
And I swear to God I've been done with these ladies
Cause I gotta keep it up I can't be lazy
I can't be lazy I'm spitting like gravy
These people telling me my shit is amazing
I'm making these rappers jealous on the daily
You know that my status growing like a daisy (What? Ahhhhh sh*t)
Everybody just wanna get the best diamonds
I swear to God they never gonna find us
I swear to God they're lurking right behind us
Just be tripping on my line
While I be working on my grind
They'll see diamond all up in the sky
Now the baddies they wanna get high with me
Naa lemme stop with the irony (Look)
Views growing like erection
They be dancing all in my section
At a price if whatever you mention
I can't be capping, I'm counting my blessings
I cannot be capping over nobody, if you ain't got it then you out of my sight
Rolce Royce and a Patek Philippe, if it ain't in your vision you wasting my time
I ain't never ever stutter
I know that h*e belonging to the gutter
Might as well go put a price on your body
My past b*tch ain't got no respect for her body
I ain't even surprised if she gon do it for the money
She be thinking she cool but everybody running
I ain't even tripping cause I got a lot of h*es coming
And I be doing way better, you can't even tell me
Everybody making me go crazy
I just wanna pull up in a new Mercedes
And I swear to God I've been done with these ladies
Cause I gotta keep it up I can't be lazy
I can't be lazy I'm spitting like gravy
These people telling me my shit is amazing
I'm making these rappers jealous on the daily
You know that my status growing like a daisy (What?)
Credits
Writer(s): Jade Maart
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