Everybody's Crazy
Hey
You think everybody's wrong, you don't know yourself
It's the presence in the room when you know your wealth
I'll be deafening the mood, I'm the soul in hell
I've been ringing the alarm since I sold myself
I'll be reveling the night, oh you know me well
You tell all your friends about me, I'm your show and tell
It's your arms when they're around me, I'm just slow to melt
Everybody probably want you, now there's no one left, 'cause
Everybody's cray
Everybody's crazy
Everybody's cray
Everybody's crazy
Everybody, everybody, everybody
She took dinner with a Xan, only down from here
Always hearin' from your conscience, like they 'round my ear
They threw stones right at my back, now they want me near
Everybody's so attached, that's my only fear
Think I could fly, I'm on demon time, glock right by my side
That blicky ride, you could do or die, this a homicide
Like I'm on trial, what they fuck they want? I don't do confess
Come for my neck, Mr. Black and White, diamonds Johnny Test
He like to dance, oh he think he Boogie, bitch I grab the tech
My opinion, oh that's DJ Khaled, I think we the best
Okay, what's next, this shit Title IX, only deal with sex
She caught a vibe, it's self-suicide, she think like my ex, ah
Everybody's cray
Everybody's crazy
Everybody's cray
Everybody's crazy
Everybody, everybody
You think everybody's wrong, you don't know yourself
It's the presence in the room when you know your wealth
I'll be deafening the mood, I'm the soul in hell
I've been ringing the alarm since I sold myself
I'll be reveling the night, oh you know me well
You tell all your friends about me, I'm your show and tell
It's your arms when they're around me, I'm just slow to melt
Everybody probably want you, now there's no one left, 'cause
Everybody's cray
Everybody's crazy
Everybody's cray
Everybody's crazy
Everybody, everybody, everybody
She took dinner with a Xan, only down from here
Always hearin' from your conscience, like they 'round my ear
They threw stones right at my back, now they want me near
Everybody's so attached, that's my only fear
Think I could fly, I'm on demon time, glock right by my side
That blicky ride, you could do or die, this a homicide
Like I'm on trial, what they fuck they want? I don't do confess
Come for my neck, Mr. Black and White, diamonds Johnny Test
He like to dance, oh he think he Boogie, bitch I grab the tech
My opinion, oh that's DJ Khaled, I think we the best
Okay, what's next, this shit Title IX, only deal with sex
She caught a vibe, it's self-suicide, she think like my ex, ah
Everybody's cray
Everybody's crazy
Everybody's cray
Everybody's crazy
Everybody, everybody
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Writer(s): Kyler Hutchins
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