Neechie Crazy

Hey look I'm tryna be patient with you
But the fact that your not texting me back
And you see my messages don't sit well with me
Don't make me kill you ok

Aye uh Mama been told me that they dont like her sons
Family targeted But thats probably cause we one of ones
If i fuck tonight i catch a flight and ill be one and done
Right back to my bitch to glaze them cheeks i callem honey buns
Gotta keep her close she know when shit be seeming off to her
Yeah we might split up but that dont mean that you can talk to her
Might seem like you running shit but disregard
Bitch get yo ass over her for i catch a charge
Big ass gun why would i need a bodyguard
Blick upside down a L for love it be stoppin hearts
Bitch act like she don't know that I know she be popping tarts
Rob the plug he was selling gas i be stoppin farts

And my Pops witnessed all the flights being caught outa state
I can say I Made it back in time to see his great escape
And i heard him take his last breath when sam cook sang
Whispered in his ear damn pops a change finally came

Tried to put my brother on a play but he was outta range
Said soon as they cut that off his ankle he back sellin cane
Oh he don't give no fuck about no bitch he'll sell his main
Cause my other brother just got some head from her she was sellin brain
Stop the car and park it just chill ima be right back
I gotta go upstairs and make this nigga beg for his life back
Man I ought to mmm why the fuck would you type that
And I would tie up your bitch but I think she'd like that
Brought the beef straight to his front door you think I'd write back
I'ma have my youngins rob that nigga blind you want your sight back
You the type when we was young you got beat up you didn't fight back
I had to beat a nigga ass one time give me my bike back
David Yurman on my wrist a 10 forgot I had it
Me and Boo was hanging out the Escalade lost in traffic
And I wish I had a chip installed inside I could've tracked it
Had Bro pull over on the highway I went back and grabbed it