Crazy
I spent this whole year refocusing nigga
I ain't rich yet but I done ran up more than most of these niggas
Still hide my pain and all my scars from those who close to me nigga
It's how it had to be, don't mean it's how it's posed to be nigga
Uhhh.but I get it, It just is what it is
Bitch said I forgot about my dog 'cause I aint posting the nigga
Little do she know, I think 'bout bro and get emotional nigga
'Cause we still in the deeper end
Feel like I got deeper in
Fucked up cause I just wanna see my G again
And I done gave the world all of myself
And I never turned around and asked for nobody help
They always tell me how they feel, never ask me how I felt
That's Crazy
Man January 10th Im 'bout to have my first baby
Little did I know that she the reason God saved me
Move with a purpose, I feel like she the reason that God made me
Now we all wavy
2 Years ago was going Crazy
Talk my shit that's what I do best
They trying force me to retire
All these stripes they need a new ref
But can't replace me
Still going Crazy
Still in Baltimore
Still praying God save me
Wake up every morning to a pretty lil lady
Staying on my shit I can't afford to get lazy
Niggas talking down on me for nothing shit Crazy
Money still green, I ain't letting shit phase me
Always smoking Runtz
Never ceasing to amaze me
Never satisfied, streams of money, I need 80
Hella different ways, hitting hella different plays
Go to hella different places, living hella different ways
I was trending a couple times, I done fucked my own wave up
Sat back, made a plan, executed on my way up
Leader of my gang, love my squad, take a pay cut
If I was ever fake to any of 'em, they ain't say nothing
In a city full of hate, I hurt myself by showing love
I just want this money, give a fuck about some buzz
'Cause of these scars in my back, I don't even know how to trust
Niggas left me, I was stuck
So what it is, is what it was
Yea
Now I got my weight up
Picking through designer flavors every time I wake up
I rolled the wedding cake to celebrate getting my cake up
Get tired of being broke, I found my way up, I'm a stay up
Now I got money on my line before I get to crack the K-cup
Shit I used to pray for I can pay for
Won't argue with a nigga, Bitch I make more
What I ain't got I'm on the way for
I know its Crazy when you see me now
Cause when you see me now
You prolly somewhere that you pay for
Sky High
I ain't rich yet but I done ran up more than most of these niggas
Still hide my pain and all my scars from those who close to me nigga
It's how it had to be, don't mean it's how it's posed to be nigga
Uhhh.but I get it, It just is what it is
Bitch said I forgot about my dog 'cause I aint posting the nigga
Little do she know, I think 'bout bro and get emotional nigga
'Cause we still in the deeper end
Feel like I got deeper in
Fucked up cause I just wanna see my G again
And I done gave the world all of myself
And I never turned around and asked for nobody help
They always tell me how they feel, never ask me how I felt
That's Crazy
Man January 10th Im 'bout to have my first baby
Little did I know that she the reason God saved me
Move with a purpose, I feel like she the reason that God made me
Now we all wavy
2 Years ago was going Crazy
Talk my shit that's what I do best
They trying force me to retire
All these stripes they need a new ref
But can't replace me
Still going Crazy
Still in Baltimore
Still praying God save me
Wake up every morning to a pretty lil lady
Staying on my shit I can't afford to get lazy
Niggas talking down on me for nothing shit Crazy
Money still green, I ain't letting shit phase me
Always smoking Runtz
Never ceasing to amaze me
Never satisfied, streams of money, I need 80
Hella different ways, hitting hella different plays
Go to hella different places, living hella different ways
I was trending a couple times, I done fucked my own wave up
Sat back, made a plan, executed on my way up
Leader of my gang, love my squad, take a pay cut
If I was ever fake to any of 'em, they ain't say nothing
In a city full of hate, I hurt myself by showing love
I just want this money, give a fuck about some buzz
'Cause of these scars in my back, I don't even know how to trust
Niggas left me, I was stuck
So what it is, is what it was
Yea
Now I got my weight up
Picking through designer flavors every time I wake up
I rolled the wedding cake to celebrate getting my cake up
Get tired of being broke, I found my way up, I'm a stay up
Now I got money on my line before I get to crack the K-cup
Shit I used to pray for I can pay for
Won't argue with a nigga, Bitch I make more
What I ain't got I'm on the way for
I know its Crazy when you see me now
Cause when you see me now
You prolly somewhere that you pay for
Sky High
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Writer(s): Tyon Horne, Jr.
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