Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crazy Brazy, artist - A$AP Mob. Date of issue: 30.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Crazy Brazy |
| Woah, woah, yo |
| Woah, woah, woah |
| I got a lot on my head |
| Gucci rag tied on my head |
| Put a red dot on your head |
| I put that guap on your head |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| I got a lot on my mind |
| I put that guap on my mind |
| I got a lot on my mind |
| I put that nine to your mind |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| I don’t want no conversation |
| I don’t need explanation |
| Shoot with no hesitation |
| They do it for a reputation |
| They don’t play me on the station |
| Press 'em like detonation |
| Want more jelly than a Mason |
| Man I’m rocky like a caveman |
| We rock I’m a rockstar |
| Try to cuff me like a cop car |
| Try to play me like a popstar |
| That’s how you get not far |
| All my cus, niggas crazy |
| All my bloods, niggas brazy |
| Might just drop in on a Wednesday |
| Been the shit designer wavy |
| Don’t talk back, just give me face |
| I got nines on my waist |
| Hide them lines in the place |
| I don’t care |
| I’m with Flacko, you on flakka |
| You got guns but won’t pop 'em |
| I send niggas to the doctor |
| I don’t care |
| Sandman tan money bag, drag, slash bag man |
| Baghdad land |
| Talk back, get back slapped with a back hand |
| Black man, black hand side |
| Anti everything since Yams died |
| In dodge van by NY |
| No who, what, where, why, when |
| I got a lot on my head |
| Gucci rag tied on my head |
| Put a red dot on your head |
| I put that guap on your head |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| I got a lot on my mind |
| I put that guap on my mind |
| I got a lot on my mind |
| I put that nine to your mind |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| Hundred thousand dollar nightmare |
| If I wanna take a flight there |
| Man fuck it spend a life here |
| Young thuggin in some Nike Airs |
| Bicken Back Being Bool, baby |
| Layin' back by the pool, baby |
| Bumpin' that shit too wavy |
| Counting stacks shit too brazy |
| Walk around with a bag on me |
| Walk around with a flag on me |
| Bickin back I got mad homies |
| Joey Fatts might blast for me |
| Tote the tecs I got cash homie |
| Take it back I got crack on me |
| This and that got that on me |
| Where you from? |
| Where you at homie? |
| I got a lot on my head |
| Gucci rag tied on my head |
| Put a red dot on your head |
| I put that guap on your head |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| Don’t be talking to me crazy |
| I got a lot on my mind |
| I put that guap on my mind |
| I got a lot on my mind |
| I put that nine to your mind |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |
| Don’t talk to me brazy |