**** Crazy (feat. BIG30) (Explicit) 歌詞
**** Crazy (feat. BIG30) (Explicit) - Gucci Mane/BIG30
Twysted genius baby
Wop
Ha yeah
Ha
Man this **** crazy
I'm in Miami with Gucci Rolls Royce look like flavors
This murder **** ain't nothin' to me
Whackin' **** on the daily
Lil' ***** say she ain't heard of me
Told the lil' ***** she gazin'
Still trappin' up out my flip
Wish I could go trap out my pages
I see these ****** hatin'
I ain't losin' sleep about it though
Members creep like TLC
223 shells out the Jeep
No one gon' take care of me
The way that I take care of me
Get booked in from security
Your bodyguard ain't scarin' me
Put your friend in therapy
You know I did it he barely lived
Askin' me
Take care of it
I squash it if I pay the bills
I don't play detective games
They play no I don't play with them
I don't freepick ******
When I beef I show no favoritism
Lil' boy still need training wheels
These army guns not baby pistols
All these folks and babies in my house
I'm like a babysitter
Gucci Mane it's Shiesty twins
We bait 'em and then play the *****
But **** get frenzy twin FN's
Stand on ten I raised the *****
Shootin' first then did the verse
My bank account go crazy *****
Police keep on tasin' ******
One shot killed him amazed the *****
Shiesty that's my Dirk Nowitzki
Ain't no way I'm tradin' *****
No shade I'm too rich to fade
He ran up so I blazed the *****
Man this **** crazy
I'm in Miami with Gucci Rolls Royce look like flavors
This murder **** ain't nothin' to me
Whackin' **** on the daily
Lil' ***** say she ain't heard of me
Told the lil' ***** she gazin'
Still trappin' up out my flip
Wish I could go trap out my pages
Sent your mama to snitch on me man
These ****** some *******
Makin' posts sendin' threats and ****
Where I'm from man it's snitchin'
Might jump out on your block
With the semi and get to tickin'
Race to you with this choppa
Stand over you 'til you finished
My ****** icky so many choppas in one car
Man look this **** ridiculous
We drove 14 hours from Memphis with **** and some Glizzies
We keep steppin' and keep on spinnin' we constantly be sendin'
Choppa gang run the city
Man this **** crazy
I'm in Miami with Gucci Rolls Royce look like flavors
This murder **** ain't nothin' to me
Whackin' **** on the daily
Lil' ***** say she ain't heard of me
Told the lil' ***** she gazin'
Still trappin' up out my flip
Wish I could go trap out my pages