Get Crazy

Ha ha
You trynna get crazy

Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Glah, glah boom, dang, aye, aye
You trynna get crazy (get crazy)
Like shhhh, get crazy
You trynna get crazy (get crazy)

It’s crazy these nig**s talk hot
Like word to my mother, I’m lettin it flock
If he run he get shot, out his socks
Like cop me a buss down, flood it wit rocks
My nig**s is sanctioned, we keep us a knocks
When I catch Jenny, the beam at his top
Stab him, shoot him, I do not box
Letting the chop sing, pass me the aux like
But let speak all the facts, Tye got spanked, he ain’t gettin back
It’s Toro Nospitz, you know I can’t lack
Know I’m demon, my fit all black
Yea we ballin on courts, like Kobe and Shaq
Get hit in ur face if u dropping my makk

K Dottie nig**, like what
Me and Toro, we spinning them blocks like
Every opp that I see getting shot
And we spinning, windows tinited
Hop out in the cut, and we blitzing
Me and Toro make nig**s go missing
Smoking your mans and this grabba is kicking

Smoking ya mans and the grabba is what
Catch me a opp, he get poked in his gut
The boys right there, but I don’t give a fuck
He dropping MB, then that boy better duck
I call up K Dot and he ready to up
They jacking it’s smoke, so you know that it’s stuck
They jacking it’s smoke, so you know that it’s stuck

Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Glah, glah boom, dang, aye, aye
You trynna get crazy (get crazy)
Like shhhh, get crazy
You trynna get crazy (get crazy)

Every time that I spot me a opp like, I be spinning like everyone shot
Free lil bro he got put in a box, lil nig**s got shot tryna send a few shots like
Me and gang was out playing the block
When u was inside tryna spot u a opp like
Lil nig** got caught in the shop, when I catch me a Henny, get shot in the spot like
Every time melly bend through that block like, he just keep shooting like every opp shot
Me and gang is just looking for opps, like we in the v and these hallows is hot
Tried to run and that nig** got shot like
He tried to run hallow passed me the chop
Tried to stumble but I got em on lock
I see me a smoochie and I get the drop

Kenny a demon we always get back
Talking crazy get put in a pack
He get shot in his face every time that he lack
I spot me a opp and I’m quick too attack
You know I’m a demon I’m always in black
I’m always outside and I chill wit the maks like

K Dottie nig**, like what
Me and Toro, we spinning them blocks like
Every opp that I see gettin shot
And we spinning, windows tinited
Hop out in the cut, and we blitzin
Me and Toro make nig**s go missing
Smokin your mans and this grabba is kicking

Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Glah, glah boom, dang, aye, aye
You trynna get crazy (get crazy)
Like shhhh, get crazy
You trynna get crazy (get crazy)

Yeah my nig**s is grimy, these nig**s a**
They all wanna fight me
Aka and glocks make ‘em move like Mikey
Beating on nig**s, this sh*t is a hobby
Beating on nig**s, this sh*t is a hobby
Beating on nig**s like this sh*t is a hobby

I stay with the chop and you know it be dumping
He say that he spinning but dat nig** bluffing
They talk on the net but they really on nothing
Kenny with me we turn nothing to something
He smoking on who, we click for his muffin
This sh*t hot and ready, it came out the oven

K Dottie nig**, like what
Me and Toro, we spinning them blocks like
Every opp that I see gettin shot
And we spinning, windows tinited
Hop out of the cut, and we blitzin
Me and Toro make nig**s go missing
Smoking your mans and this grabba is kicking

Smoking ya mans and the grabba is what
Catch me a opp, he get poked in his gut
The boys right there, but I don’t give a fuck
He dropping MB, then that boy better duck
I call up K Dot and he ready to up
They jacking, it’s smoke, so you know that it’s stuck
They jacking, it’s smoke, so you know that it’s stuck

Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Glah, glah boom, dang, aye, aye
You trynna get crazy (get crazy)
Like shhhh, get crazy
You trynna get crazy (get crazy)

Ha ha (ha ha)

Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Get crazy, get crazy
Glah, glah boom, dang, aye, aye
You trynna get crazy (get crazy)
Like shhhh, get crazy
You trynna get crazy (get crazy)

I ain’t a shooter, but don’t make me
Got some hittas, in the making
All the bread, sh*t is baking
You under, call it basement
We shooting in Brooklyn, the only thing popping is the glock nig**
And you hot nig**, we on the block nig**
(We on the block nig**, on the block nig**)
(We on the block nig**, on the block nig**, ha)

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