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crazy shit - gusto 47ways lyrics

yeah, i’m on some crazy sh*t yeah, yeah, i’m on some crazy sh*t
yeah, yeah, i’m on some crazy sh*t yeah, yeah, i’m on some crazy sh*t
i can’t f*ck with no hoe, they be sitting around on some lazy sh*t
she got mad at me and told the world i got no baby sh*t

that time she hit my line, she already know she gotta pay for it
know she ain’t my kind, if i got time, then i’ll slay the b*tch
purple gold, lakers kid
run with it, they game with it, by sign, they ain’t gon’ for sh*t

all of my n*ggas gone for some, he think that he tough, uh
we calling this bluff, uh, he wasn’t enough, uh
you won’t see me hanging from this b*tch with such and such, uh
i be in the cut, you posted or what

you gon’ play all night or what
all the ones gon’ get it done
b*tch, i shine bright like the sun, i k!ll you without a gun
i don’t do this sh*t for show, i do this sh*t for your hoe

i do this sh*t for my folks, give all the hood n*ggas hope
it ain’t no stress on my hands, so i ain’t gotta smoke no pole
i feel black when i walk in, cause they salute me like the pole
get my bread and i go go, want n0body else but know

they gon’ salute when they see me, they watching me like a tv
i just be wondering why, these n*ggas be playing with me like stevie
they gotta be bored, on crazy sh*t like i’m a demon
when they talk, n*gga, give me a reason
rockstar, let them tooths on, young n*gga barely got his shoes on
i been in this b*tch going too strong
yeah, rockstar sh*t, rockstar lit, woah
young n*gga from the trenches and i’m sticking to the code

i might pop a pill for the first time and then explode
i ain’t no truck driver, but i’m having all the loads
let’s go, i’ve not been broke before, now i’m tryna feed the pole
real n*ggas know how it go, f*ck with me, you gon’ get crossed out

i’m tryna get a lil’ straight on the lot
yeah, yeah, yeah
pardon me, i be showing off, like a gentleman
we keep going, ain’t no burning out, we can’t stop for sh*t

anytime, got stuff he do, yo, he gon’ make a hit
they never give my credit, all of my life, i been living off debit
put it out real fast, ain’t need no edit
she ask me will i eat her spaghetti, she on the board of the benz, she ready

i don’t count money while she getting naked, this on my do*a*lot
that’s 10 toes, n*gga, do or die, they don’t wanna be, they eat pork chop
slide on a n*gga like a pit stop, wack rap, n*gga, got me p*ssed off
real cap, n*ggas don’t like y’all, plan with me, i’ll cut your life off

yellow tape, catch a body, white show
we don’t play no games, we don’t play no games
we don’t play no games, we don’t play no games
we don’t play no games, give a f*ck about the lane
we don’t play no games, you can get hit in your brain
go insane, yeah, n*gga, go insane
go insane, yeah, n*gga, go insane
i’m on some crazy sh*t, i can’t f*ck with no ho

that b*tch sit around on some lazy sh*t
she got mad at me and told the world i got a baby sit
that time she hit my line, she already know she gotta pay for it
no, she ain’t my kind, if i got time, then i’ll slay the b*tch

purple gold, lakers kit, run for it in the game
but if i sign, i ain’t goin’ for sh*t
all of my n*ggas, that’s goin’ for somethin
he think that he tough, huh, we callin’ his bluff, uh*huh

he wasn’t enough, uh

- gusto 47ways lyrics

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