Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crazy, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 10.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Crazy |
| Hallelujah, my plug just send me 50, I got first right a refusal |
| My bitches my man shooter, I might make my bitch go do you |
| Don’t bring your bitch around my chick, my bitch might jimmy chiu her |
| It’s gwap, I ain’t hip hop, but I bet my diamonds bluer |
| Got 3 sparks, I got 3 draws and I ain’t no nigga cooler |
| Got 3 range, I got 3 chains and I think I’m ricky ruler |
| That be on 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 smell 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, pinkslips don’t lease ours |
| Who the fuck you think we are, retard! |
| Kief start this bricksquad, that candy touch your body part |
| Trapped up like toll cars, goons have it real like the druglords |
| Got young shooters and dope guards |
| My annals are dope boys, like a drugzar in a cold war |
| Pistol whip a nigga with a crowbar |
| Security guards they trelling you, so we pulling up and shooting both calls |
| Bag em nigga like a bad boy, paint a nigga like Mozart |
| Say nigga life has gived in, wanna 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 |
| That’s bricks all on my thunder, bricks all on my flow boy |
| And you know a nigga pay the… but respect me, I can’t go for it All my hoes are fly for, all my nigga are die for |
| I can tell a killer when I see one, you can say Gucci got an eye for |
| 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 |