This is Crazy
Please don't be convinced by what people say
I'm not brilliant
I'm not a genius
I'm not
Even gifted really
I mean I have gifts
But
These are things that all come from God
And through me
You know we came from the mud
Went to school and got a plug
When that hate get in they eyes
It be hard to see the love
Damn
You made it out ya hood gangsta
Doing good gangsta
But through everything
They know you still hood ain't ya
Damn
Making Wilhelmenia proud
I know she looking down at me
Niggas mad they got to king me
So they throw the crown at me
Deep down I'm hurting bad
Even though I sound happy
I remember having nothing
Brodie threw a pound at me
I was tryna feed niggas
Hurt my heart I had to leave niggas
Just some ballers
We ain't even league niggas
The blind leading the blind
No wonder these niggas dying
If money make you real
No wonder these niggas lying
You can't escape the cold
When your heart froze
Pray I see the light
Don't want to see me in that dark mode
Home of the gators
But a nigga been in shark mode
They be out here simping
Like the bart show
Aluminum wrap it
Make sure the jar closed
Two weeks after the funeral
It's regular life
The real ones
They gone feel it for life
Moving on my own
Cause my energy ain't worth no price
Same ones from the peg of my bike
But some niggas got left
Cause I got right in my mind
And when they speak to me I'm deaf
Only relate to my kind
Really I can't talk at all
It don't relate to my grind
I fought demons in the dark
They can't relate to my shine
Born in it
I was never sworn in it
Ain't from that field
You ain't get a throne in it
Never talk down on me
Started from the ground homie
If you can't keep it real
Please don't even come around homie
You know we came from the mud
Went to school and got a plug
When that hate get in they eyes
It be hard to see the love
Damn
You made it out ya hood gangsta
Doing good gangsta
But through everything
They know you still hood ain't ya
Damn
You know we came from the mud
Went to school and got a plug
When that hate get in they eyes
It be hard to see the love
Damn
You made it out ya hood gangsta
Doing good gangsta
But through everything
They know you still hood ain't ya
Damn
I'm not brilliant
I'm not a genius
I'm not
Even gifted really
I mean I have gifts
But
These are things that all come from God
And through me
You know we came from the mud
Went to school and got a plug
When that hate get in they eyes
It be hard to see the love
Damn
You made it out ya hood gangsta
Doing good gangsta
But through everything
They know you still hood ain't ya
Damn
Making Wilhelmenia proud
I know she looking down at me
Niggas mad they got to king me
So they throw the crown at me
Deep down I'm hurting bad
Even though I sound happy
I remember having nothing
Brodie threw a pound at me
I was tryna feed niggas
Hurt my heart I had to leave niggas
Just some ballers
We ain't even league niggas
The blind leading the blind
No wonder these niggas dying
If money make you real
No wonder these niggas lying
You can't escape the cold
When your heart froze
Pray I see the light
Don't want to see me in that dark mode
Home of the gators
But a nigga been in shark mode
They be out here simping
Like the bart show
Aluminum wrap it
Make sure the jar closed
Two weeks after the funeral
It's regular life
The real ones
They gone feel it for life
Moving on my own
Cause my energy ain't worth no price
Same ones from the peg of my bike
But some niggas got left
Cause I got right in my mind
And when they speak to me I'm deaf
Only relate to my kind
Really I can't talk at all
It don't relate to my grind
I fought demons in the dark
They can't relate to my shine
Born in it
I was never sworn in it
Ain't from that field
You ain't get a throne in it
Never talk down on me
Started from the ground homie
If you can't keep it real
Please don't even come around homie
You know we came from the mud
Went to school and got a plug
When that hate get in they eyes
It be hard to see the love
Damn
You made it out ya hood gangsta
Doing good gangsta
But through everything
They know you still hood ain't ya
Damn
You know we came from the mud
Went to school and got a plug
When that hate get in they eyes
It be hard to see the love
Damn
You made it out ya hood gangsta
Doing good gangsta
But through everything
They know you still hood ain't ya
Damn
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Writer(s): Rashad Guyton
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