Crazier Story Lyrics

At 18, trying to charge me up, throw me in that box

50 felonies, the prosecutor trying to get me locked

I might naw, I got me a lawyer, I'm finna get out

They trying to get me to snitch im like police, you wildin out

I ain't switch, I ain't finna do it either, so quit asking

You a bitch

Yeah, I swear to God, I call them Carole Baskin

I ain't switch, less that be my Glock, then you gon' get hit

You get blicked, run up in your house like, give me all that shit

You got cash, you got fucking drugs, yeah, I need them both

I'm a pimp, I'm a fucking player, how I do these hoes

I ain't fucking Captain fucking Save her, you know how it goes

I'm just living by the fucking G code on all ten of my toes

Why the fuck you in that police room? you answerin questions

Got the right to remain silent, why the fuck you stressing

Why I keep a Glock, an AR, and a Smith & Wesson

Jayrad, he the realest, you know he ain't doing no finessing

I ain't never hit a lick, yeah, not in my life

Cause I've really got it like that, yeah, I'm living life

Run up on me, you ain't getting stabbed, I ain't got no knife

Play with me, then you finna die, on the news tonight

Six feet down, mama visit your grave, and she crying

That shit crazy, why the fuck you try me? You know that we firing

I don't care, everybody around me, they wasn't even hiring

I'm a felon, I can't get no job, but my racks getting higher

And I'm fresh right now, guarantee that I ain't going to expire

Had to kill this beat, yeah, I swear the police might indict me

Had to check his ass, yeah, I guess we gonna call that Nike

You ain't want no smoke, when I pull up, you ain't trying to fight me

Why the fuck y'all pussy? I can't even understand

I'm counting out these racks, TikTok paying out these bands

Never knew that I would make it, but shit, that's God's plan

Guarantee I'ma slump a opp, like I take a Xan

It's some lean up in my cup, I pour some fours and eights

I don't care, you already know that we ain't gonna date

Hit her from the back one time and send her on her way

You know that you gotta get up, cause the next bitch on the way

Keep it player P, Pimp shit, now that's all I know

I was sleeping in my car, ain't have nowhere to go

Now I'm up, remember days that I was fucking broke

I ain't going back, if I do, I'ma kick a door

This a crazy story, but it ain't no cap

Everything I live, everything I rap, it's the same shit

I ain't fuck with lame hoes, I ain't fuck with rats

Get from around me, before we pull up with them blicks, get you attacked