ฟังเพลงWill I Go Crazy (feat. MIss Dameanor) (Explicit)

Will I Go Crazy (Explicit) - Zro/MIss Dameanor

My mind just goes off and wonders 'cause it ain＇t stable

See I be fantasizing 'bout putting food on the table

'Cause in the ghetto my hood prison is promised to us

Some of us let jail teach us some let college do it

They think I'm nothing 'cause I don't get up and get a job

But I be trying the only thing I get is getting hard

I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired holla if you hear me

And you with me now got my life right with god

You hatas come and get me now fifty rounds

Is what I'ma destrand that's on my mama god rest her soul

Ni**a picture me playing foes gon read and deed follow my lead

When I'm sober I can't focus pass that w**d to me

And dedications all day long seem like when I'm going

Through it my partnas stay gone but it's all gravy baby

'Cause I want you to hate me calico gon stay off safety

Murder motherfkers if they make me

Will I go crazy I don't know

The pain is fking with me lately but it don't show

I can't let it faze me 'cause I can't stop

I'm more than just a ghetto baby 'cause I'ma reach the top

Like pac I'll be the last motherfker in this b**ch freezing

And feel me money over niggas be my pledge of allegiance

Whether I sang or I heat you I'ma wait till I'm sinking

No dirt inside my credentials b**ches gon have they own reasons

This how we up in the game I'm 'bout my paper fk fame

The last day you gon see we roll down feeling shame

This how the lessons gangstafied paper chasing since youth

Bet not go squabbling for respect to see who got the most juice

I been a witness to the struggle days and spots have been missed

The devil huffing like a wolf that's why I'm building with bricks

I seen and heard plenty sh*t from ghetto baby to woman

It's either keep your head above the water or get swept under

Been a guerilla in the midst this matching soldier be marching

Now valet and curb service more sauce for handicap parking

When more days get brighter my tribulations get lighter

More shalant a'bout my life now I'm a southern street fighter

Will I go crazy I don't know

The pain is fking with me lately but it don't show

I can't let it faze me 'cause I can't stop

I'm more than just a ghetto baby 'cause I'ma reach the top

Don't be telling me 'bout no riff raff I'm bust free

All a'bout my wealthy don't need nobody to f k with me

I'ma keep my twelve gauge the only company I need

Can't forget a'bout hydro and a pint of codeine

Flipping to austin from houston on a mission to make feddy

Either stop fking with some of my people 'cause they wasn't ready

But the whole wide world it's just me and my dreams

And anybody roll glock is gon be seeing my beam

Went from dirt packs to platinum watch the jealous one hating

To see who's real from the fake and thank the lord what I make

Hard times brought tears misery if you last

Realize I wasn't gon be sh*t if I didn't get off my a**

For the ones who was there anticipated my fall

I cry still on death field but I can ball and stood tall

Now miss dameanor live lavage went from broke to hood rich

Plan to live to the fullest then I'm up outta this b**ch

Will I go crazy I don't know

The pain is fking with me lately but it don't show

I can't let it faze me 'cause I can't stop

I'm more than just a ghetto baby 'cause I'ma reach the top

Will I go crazy I don't know

The pain is fking with me lately but it don't show

I can't let it faze me 'cause I can't stop

I'm more than just a ghetto baby 'cause I'ma reach the top