Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crazier, artist - Chris Travis. Album song The Ruined, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 18.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: RBC, Water Boyz
Song language: English
Crazier |
| Bitch I’m a king and that’s that |
| Give me my green, it’s no check |
| Who come and got next |
| I’ll take you right off they chest |
| Come through and cut up ya set |
| Leave it |
| Fuck it — I have no regrets |
| What happen, what happens next? |
| These niggas fools and I know how they move |
| Make them like they bitch got the groove |
| Run in my place with that shit then you lose |
| Put that cash in her face and I bet she gon' move |
| I don’t need lyrics when I got the spirit |
| To end any nigga with meat-headed lyrics |
| Smoked like I fucked up my |
| Sometimes I just get so damn dizzy but fuck your assistance! |
| This is world is crazy but I’m crazier |
| Nigga don’t test me I will take it there |
| Fuck what you started I’ll end it from here |
| I’ve been the artist but you’ve been my juror |
| Shout out my niggas, cause this was the year |
| All embassy ain’t no |
| Pull up or shut up that’s just how I feel |
| I am immortal ain’t shit you can kill |
| Come through my portal and see how I live |
| You ain’t important so sit back and chill |
| I am so gorgeous, I don’t need your deal |
| I can brainwash the whole world if I can |
| If I keep girls on my lap |
| You ain’t prepared, then you left in a jam |
| Don’t come in |
| It ain’t that hard to see who I am… |
| Bitch I’m a king and that’s that |
| Give me my green, it’s no check |
| Who come and got next |
| I’ll take you right off they chest |
| Come through and cut up ya set |
| Leave it |
| Fuck it — I have no regrets |
| What happen, what happens next? |
| All of these niggas be buyin' from Memphis |
| But ain’t no where near, just stay in yo' distance |
| Don’t really care about your damn existence |
| But bitch you be talkin' and I don’t be listenin' |
| Fuck nigga trappin' he gon need his issue |
| Fuck all that nice shit my hard |
| You call my ride then I can prolly can’t fit you |
| I call up and hit you like «Step up your mental!» |