CRAZY Lyrics

You know we taking this shit all the way up

I got a hood mentality, tell me that you're proud of me

Niggas thinking shit sweet he 'bout to face reality

Won't go back and forth through no song, do no rapper beef

Come through with them dogs out the pound, clean it, macafee

Got a whole stain on my mind, think bout taxing me

Gang gang, throwing up signs, cutting up through the street

Bitch, I don't know you, imma draw down try to catch a peep

Watch the whole room go silent when the kid speak

I've been on the moon, in the stars for like three days

Ive been doing laps around these niggas, it's a relay

Doing the dash in my own lane, ion give a fuck about what he say

And I'm ba-, back again they gone keep this shit on replay

Yea she rubbing on my skin, do 110 I was born to win

Understand, been to hell and back, I'm a whole gem

Don't you past that za in that direction, we don't know them

Crazy how, I went for the heater and it froze him

Lay it down, we apply that law, ion give a fuck, they think I'm crazy now

Bitches used to swerve, but they're Tryna have my baby now

Keep it confidential, move like ninjas, we gone take 'em down

We was on the 3rd, praying to god that we make it out

Just bought these hoes and ran out of gars, I get high as fuck

You tried to run off and you made it far, you got mighty luck

Pushed up off that Tron, I'm in my zone, I'm about to pipe her up

I just switched the tags, I be riding when nobody up

I be taking off like that

That hoe I sound bending the corner

Posted up, beating on my chest, it's gorilla gang

Rolling up, I been in the clouds, I got Mary Jane

They like, "Ben, what you tryna cop?," I'm wanting everything

No front, kept that shit a band, aye check my resume

I've been tryna keep my composure, I'll leave you slumped over

Riding with some no name niggas, 12 ain't got no motive

Flex say, that bitch got a kick, use your whole shoulder

Used to push the lows and keep the za, just to hold over

And you know I'm good everywhere I go, I've been tied in

You can't see my eyes up off this dro, I need visine

Sit up on yo ass, don't get no dough, I don't advise it

All these lame ass niggas in the way, they just disguising

I took the bag and multiplied it, what I did

They throwing dirt all on my name because I got lit

I been the shit Lil' bitch I gave up being modest

Ive tried to keep my cool I'm finna pop out on some hot shit

Crazy huh?

Crazy huh?

Crazy huh?