Crazy
Like why, you got me so complicated
You fuckin' up my whole damn mind
Right now
And why, you got me thinkin' bout that shit so much
You got me fuckin' crazy
I swear you got me crazy
I almost lost my mind thinking you could be mind, but now the feelings faded
And so am I
Getting high to pass the time
I hit your line to say I made it
Hit me back to say you're mine, but i'm like fuck that
These money hungry hoes, they love racks
As much as me but can't you see that i'm above that
I guess not
They got me stressing but I best not
Cuz when I start the stressing bitches press him like i'm Prescott
The rest out, can not compare cuz i'm the best out
Started in the basement now look
I'm in the penthouse, lord
But it's what I deserve
I write these words from the heart, I just hope they get heard
Like shit
This that lifted shit
I grip the mic, grab and light and hope you feel this shit
Oh no
You know how this shit goes
I write a couple songs, now I gotta listen to hoes
Like why
You got me so
Complicated
You fuckin' up my whole damn mind
Right now
And why you got me
Thinkin' bout that shit so much
You got me fuckin' crazy
You fuckin' up my whole damn mind
Right now
And why, you got me thinkin' bout that shit so much
You got me fuckin' crazy
I swear you got me crazy
I almost lost my mind thinking you could be mind, but now the feelings faded
And so am I
Getting high to pass the time
I hit your line to say I made it
Hit me back to say you're mine, but i'm like fuck that
These money hungry hoes, they love racks
As much as me but can't you see that i'm above that
I guess not
They got me stressing but I best not
Cuz when I start the stressing bitches press him like i'm Prescott
The rest out, can not compare cuz i'm the best out
Started in the basement now look
I'm in the penthouse, lord
But it's what I deserve
I write these words from the heart, I just hope they get heard
Like shit
This that lifted shit
I grip the mic, grab and light and hope you feel this shit
Oh no
You know how this shit goes
I write a couple songs, now I gotta listen to hoes
Like why
You got me so
Complicated
You fuckin' up my whole damn mind
Right now
And why you got me
Thinkin' bout that shit so much
You got me fuckin' crazy
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Writer(s): Colin Costello
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