Lyrics:
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
subjects
All of our eyes looked their way, standin in the doorway
With nothin on but two tight little negliges
So we stopped the car, got out cause we was
the little brother of the last don
???? can't mix, flip shit, loose licks ain't shift
Plus I got a pair of cement shoes that i make fit your fake bitch
the way)
I'm the only way
We can fornicate
Ah, pimping and posing
Look what I drove in, ah
Having these hoes and I know that I'm chosen, ah
I live by
to skip church to sleep
To get off my feet
I'm still ten toes down
Trying to get on my feet
Yea
I know that's crazy right
I live a crazy life
For them kids
a diss to hitch
You got it twisted if you thinkin that’s what this is
This is a vicious and a little malicious
Diss to religious ignorance so get this
Crazy, crazy, I'm on fire Baby, you know I'm talkin' crazy, crazy
These hoes got to hear this shit, salsa
Crazy, crazy, I'm on fire Baby, you know
to make it
Uhhhhhh! I'm just a ghetto child trying to make it
Uhhhhhh! This ghetto got me crazy
Mamma, won't you pray for your baby?
Uhhhhhh! I'm
I'm going insane, bitch
Stay in ya lane, I got niggas that bang
I just pull up with the six and I aim at ya brain
This that shit nigga
Pretty little
hit it like I'm kenny griff
Turn on u like a drift anything small could cause a riff
These niggas really kill outta fear man it's crazy how they live
But we doing half the crimes
Look at the damn situation
Got no money for basic living
Caused by redlines and segregation
So what can we do but crime
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
go crazy, crazy
Ooh, crazy, crazy
Yeah, she bad, I ain't mad
Let me spend a little cash, see that ass
Come and sit it down on my lap
Make it clap like
Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident
Life is often spiritual
I know you feel
put em on
Nigga, I got flow money
I done got so much of cake
I'm getting ho money
Swag on crazy, man I got the Timbs
Bitches love my swag
Niggas wish
lately
Got me feeling crazy lately
Tryna live my life the only way that I know how
I'm sitting at the crib alone i ain't been going out
I feel like life is
to the
Looking at the media they say I got a baby
On the way by Nicki I'm
Thinking the media crazy
Young nigga getting to the money
Dreams Worth More Than Money it
What's Good
Written & performed by Robi & Derrell
(Rell)
Rell, Robi
This another 803 vibe
(Robi)
It’s crazy how she wanna
Spend my time
When she
the sirens take my hands, Jenny
Fast boy catch me if you can, Lenny
Stopped overthinking shit now I'm the man, Kenny
To tell you the truth we got nothing
demons
They drainin my blood
Taken samples of my semen
Got the nerve to call me crazy
Tappin all my telephones
Questioning my lady's
back)
As the days go by, I try not to lose my mind
How can I enjoy life when I got other things to worry about?
I'm just tryna live life
Can you tell by
, flyin' crazy Said they flyin' crazy, they flyin' crazy, flyin' crazy
Now, I be in a trap, you know what it is Live for 32, burst for 36
How can niggas
in hell we thought, that we would end up like this
The feds just got Kenny Lou, on some conspiracy shit
And I probably won't see Mark, till two
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