So Crazy

They wonder why I ain't get from A-Z
Cuz I had no starter
Guess it could be worse
You know what I'm sayin I could have no father
You pussy niggas sons
So I told Nicki I need more daughters

Uh head game so crazy
Backseat my erection gettin affection
Singing throat baby
Dear Stan in the section, during elections
Sayin, Vote Shady
Don't steer me wrong direction
And make corrections niggas so traded
They wonder why I aint get from A-Z
Cuz I had no starter
Guess it could be worse
You know what I'm sayin I could have no father
You pussy niggas sons
So I told Nicki I need more daughters
She asked me what I need
Know what I'm sayin
I told her love harder
She told me that she love me
But I told her say it more louder
Now she sour smoking flower
But the bitch want more powder
Leaving out the back
Came through the front
Cuz it got more crowded
These figures gone get jumped
If I get slumped my money so rowdy
Man I miss my dogs remember Cj had the black Audi
Hit the lick and flip the switch
And turned to a white Audi
Niggas get a gun and turn to actors
Like they Mike Laury
Quick draw from the west
I shoot the best you won't hear now howdy
Ripping off her dress, sucking her breast
She say you so childish
Flip her over, eat it from the back
She say you so bout it
Please don't gas me up, I smoke enough
This shit get so cloudy
Counterfeits stay tucked
Like I drew Bucks, man fuck the holidays
Temi on FaceTime tryin
Gucci and the Prada shades
I don't need more Ben Franklins
I need Kirk I pray for brighter days

She told me that she love me
But I told her say it more louder
Now she sour smoking flower
But the bitch want more powder
Leaving out the back
Came through the front
Cuz it got more crowded



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Writer(s): Miles Thomas
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