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crazy (remix) - lil baby lyrics

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[intro: lil baby]
really made a way when it wasn’t a way to be made

[verse 1: lil baby]
kanye crazy ’bout it, i ain’t gon’ play about it
not a broad when i’m talkin’ ’bout this paper
you can play if you want to
i let ’em say what they want to, i’m ready for all of this sh*t
no matter how hard it can get
that boy on the top of the list
i put up a wall and block all of this sh*t
stay on my feet, i can’t fall a lil bit
they k!lled my man, we was all a lil sick
tryna get to a point where we all can get rich
go all the way, ain’t no stoppin’ this sh*t
they respect it of course, but it’s still a lil’ tension (hold on)
still in the cut, i just darken the tints (hold that)
there’s a trophy on every last one of my wrists
take care of every last one of my b*tches
i f*ck around, put my heart in this sh*t, but you sold out
f*ck i look like letting you get over?
i never talk on the pillow
they get a bond, they get bailed out
how many you chargin’ to mail out?
soon as they land, we gon’ sell out
hope vacuum seals keep the smell out
snitch on the gang, you a sellout
i tried to tell ’em to “chill out”
beat all the trials, you can get out
keep that sh*t on when you step out
it’s only goin’ one way (my way), seven mill’ in one day, yeah (flash)
run it up and invest in sh*t
heart broke when they made him sick
can’t find time for relationships
van cleef, cartier bracelets
i’m a shootin’ star, you can make a wish
startin’ to feel like i was made for this?
if they don’t, i will, i see life for what it is
tryna spend a dub on a crib
make some more time for my kid
everybody solid who i’m with
spend it when it’s time to get spent (spend it)
send ’em when it’s time to get sent (send it)
uh, baby made a way for himself
they want credit for sh*t they ain’t did
she back outside, i’m in the field
if i catch you, you know what it is
that’s right, she get the biz’ (i don’t play)
yeah right, you in the middle (i don’t play)
you get left there for straddlin’ the fence (stupid)
i’m prepared for whatever they send
[chorus: lil baby]
yeah, i’m know where i’m goin’, they callin’ me crazy
i know what i’m doin’, they callin’ me crazy
yeah
i know what i’m doin’, they callin’ me crazy
know what i’m doin’, they callin’ me crazy
i know what i’m doin’, they callin’ me crazy
know what i’m doin’, they callin’ me crazy
yeah

[verse 2: sneaky maliqy]
they say i’m off the rails, but i’m just breaking chains
got dreams in my pocket, no room for the pains
nightmares in my mind, but i flip ’em to gains
city lights fl!cker, but i stay in my lane

hustle like a fiend, got no time for the lazy
living life wild, yeah, they callin’ me crazy
risin’ to the top, like the cream, it’s amaze me
enemies lurkin’, but they never gonna phase me

whispers in the dark, yeah, they think they can break me
but i’m built from the struggle, ain’t n0body can shake me
got my eyes on the prize, yeah, the grind is daily
living life my way, ain’t n0body gonna save me
[verse 3: lil baby]
ain’t no complaining, money coming in
put it all up, do it all again
first you get a mil’, then it’s times ten
youngest out the crew, amg benz
stand up like a man, take it on the chin
they got consequences in this life of sin
laugh about it, go in gucci, spend a ten
when you come home, we gon’ all win
go in any club and make it thunderstorm, this sh*t reckless
he gon’ knock you off with his rollie on
drive the rolls royce like a hotbox, really came from nothin’
only ride with my security because i can’t be armed
can’t get caught with another gun
they gon’ know me when i’m gone
they hear my pain inside my songs
it’s like a switch, i cut it on
pills kick in, gettin’ in my zone
do my job, ain’t see no wrong
i’m never talkin’ on them phones
feds gon’ try to do us wrong
man, they got my n*gga long
lately i just been alone
my cup, my strap, this microphone
n0body know what’s goin on
just glad i made it off the road
granddaddy showed me life is a gamble
ever since i been on them dice
they gon’ suck it up like a bowl of rice
i’ma give it to them n*ggas every time
[chorus: lil baby]
i can’t f*ck with shawty, know she’ll tell
slim sh*t, look like draya michele
i been goin’ crazy, givin’ ’em h*ll
she ain’t tryna go with me, i’ma pay her
i crush a lot, baby girl, i’m a player
connect the dots then i plug up the scale
if we get caught, they gon’ give me the chair
f*ck the law, make ’em earn what they pay ’em

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