Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crazy, artist - Gucci Mane. Album song Trap God Revalations, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 20.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Gucci Mane 1017
Song language: English
Crazy |
Hallelujah, my plug just send me 50, I got first right a refusal |
My bitches my main shooter, I might make my bitch go do you |
Don’t bring your bitch around my chick |
My bitch might jimmy choo her |
Its Guwop, I ain’t hip hop, but I bet my diamonds bluer |
Got 3 spots, I got 2 drops and I ain’t no nigga cooler |
Got 3 rings, I got 10 chains and I think I’m Rick the Ruler |
I got Young niggas in my straight 8, cause that’s how I maneuver, Gucci! |
Make trap back, I had a flash back, when I shot at that intruder |
In a section, full of bad bitches, and they wanna smoke hooters |
Way I beat the block, way I work the track |
Make you think I’m a producer |
Inside your head, medusa, you’re dumb head, you need a tutor |
I might not buy a new Mercedes, but I’ma drive your ass crazy |
That’s something she just done phase me |
The way she suck it, so amazing |
I’m bout to drive a bitch crazy |
That’s something she just done phase me |
I’m bout to make a bitch pay me, pay me |
You taking care of nigga baby |
I’m bout to drive a bitch crazy |
Wave flag, no black car, flat back car, of 2 bars with 3 broads |
40 grands on my g stars, pink slips don’t lease ours |
Who the fuck you think we are, retard! |
Kick start this brick squad, that candy touch your body part |
Trapped up like toll cars, goons have it real like the drug lords |
Got young shooters and dope guards |
My A&R are dope boys, like a drug czar in a cold war |
Pistol whip a nigga with a crowbar |
Security guards they trelling you, so we pulling up and shooting both cars |
Bag a nigga like a bag boy, paint a nigga like Mozart |
Say he lived his life as a KING PIN, that’s why they find his ass in the |
junkyard |
Murder shit I know boy, I ain’t really scared of no boy |
Couple of home boys and lil joy, and they all waiting to come home boy |
Got bricks all in my fender, bricks all in my floorboard |
And you know a nigga paid a low for it but respect me, I can’t go for it |
All my hoes will fly for it, all my niggas will die for it |
I can tell a killer when I see one, you can say Gucci got an eye for it |
I might not buy a new Mercedes, but I’ma drive your ass crazy |
That’s something she just done phase me |
The way she suck it, so amazing |
I’m bout to drive a bitch crazy |
That’s something she just done phase me |
I’m bout to make a bitch pay me, pay me |
You taking care of nigga baby |
I’m bout to drive a bitch crazy |