Crazy Brazy (feat. Daams)
Out of my mind
I don't have the time
I'm going stupid
I'm going out of my mind
I don't have the time
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
We be getting that work
New York put 'em in the dirt
Left him feeling hurt
That boy tried to play me
No you cannot phase me
I was born to get it
Make sure you don't forget it
I'm wilding in the spot
I'm 'bout to make it drop
Turn seven feet tall
When I stand on my money
Had to get right 'cause I ain't a dummy
E=mc squared
Had to get prepared
For what's to come
I'm all about having fun
I'm about running it up
Getting a buck
Making it jump
Shake that ass fuck it up
Shake that ass fuck it up
He know I'm the one
Sing it to the drums
I'm bout to make you
Im about to make it
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
Gotta go crazy brazy
Like I'm loco
Baby I pop my shit
Good drip, photos
Baby I smile like shine
Chanel number nine
She back it up
Double a cup
Perc in the what
She tryna fuck
Don't try to front
Don't try to front for me
E, m, c square
Chemistry rare
She fall in love with me
I'm liking the style
Like how she dialin'
Calling me up for sure
Asking me when I'm gon be in the city
Baby I'm trapping
I hope you forgive me
I gotta make these moves
A thief in the night don't make the rules
But still we got time to make the rules
Still we got time to aim at you
Yeah we bang at you
Ye!
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
I don't have the time
I'm going stupid
I'm going out of my mind
I don't have the time
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
We be getting that work
New York put 'em in the dirt
Left him feeling hurt
That boy tried to play me
No you cannot phase me
I was born to get it
Make sure you don't forget it
I'm wilding in the spot
I'm 'bout to make it drop
Turn seven feet tall
When I stand on my money
Had to get right 'cause I ain't a dummy
E=mc squared
Had to get prepared
For what's to come
I'm all about having fun
I'm about running it up
Getting a buck
Making it jump
Shake that ass fuck it up
Shake that ass fuck it up
He know I'm the one
Sing it to the drums
I'm bout to make you
Im about to make it
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
Gotta go crazy brazy
Like I'm loco
Baby I pop my shit
Good drip, photos
Baby I smile like shine
Chanel number nine
She back it up
Double a cup
Perc in the what
She tryna fuck
Don't try to front
Don't try to front for me
E, m, c square
Chemistry rare
She fall in love with me
I'm liking the style
Like how she dialin'
Calling me up for sure
Asking me when I'm gon be in the city
Baby I'm trapping
I hope you forgive me
I gotta make these moves
A thief in the night don't make the rules
But still we got time to make the rules
Still we got time to aim at you
Yeah we bang at you
Ye!
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
Gotta go crazy brazy
Gotta go crazy
Get it on the daily
Be the streets who raised me
I'm a big dog
Gotta talk my shit
I be in my drip
Gotta hit Saks Fifth
Credits
Writer(s): Isabel Cobos
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