Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stir Crazy, artist - Starlito. Album song Starlito's Way 4: GhettOut, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.12.2017
Record label: Grind Hard
Song language: English
Stir Crazy |
| Yeah, I woke up this morning, oh how fortunate |
| I worked too hard to make it out the bottom, I can’t let you force me back |
| Try my damndest to listen to y’all, but there’s gotta be more to rap |
| I mean I hear half the shit you niggas spit, but I can’t find a fact |
| Silly me to have faith in you |
| I must admit, you had me fooled |
| I thought niggas really meant the shit that they say |
| I obviously had no clue |
| Here I am faced with a fan with some sort of attitude |
| Pissed at me 'cause I don’t agree with pictures at my daughter’s school |
| Back in 2010, a car full of fans decided they’d follow me home |
| Very next day, I went and put two percent tints on everything I own |
| I had my son and my niece in the car, I had that Carbon-15 in the car |
| I’m 'bout to let that bitch burn if they take the next turn, don’t know who the |
| fuck these people are |
| I don’t know what the fuck they think this is |
| Think they gon' do me in front of my kid |
| I was straight paranoid out of my mind |
| I was gon' bust and let nobody live |
| I was gon' clear that bitch out |
| See where I’m from you don’t let 'em get the drop on you |
| I was gon' shoot 'til I peeped they was throwin' up E’s and playing my shit |
| from YouTube |
| You know a bullet ain’t got no name |
| And nowadays niggas don’t fear that chrome |
| I think them niggas never had to hear that song |
| Devin said gangsters don’t live that long |
| Their attitude like they got a lot to prove |
| Not much to gain but a lot to lose |
| In the hood their diplomas getting swapped for tools |
| Now all I see is death when I watch the news |
| Cops killing niggas unarmed, no motive |
| Locking niggas up just to meet their quota |
| Everybody high, ain’t no more sober |
| Pop pills, snort pot, and codeine their soda |
| Revelation last days, man it’s almost over |
| Niggas dressing like women, purse on they shoulder |
| Streets got a lot hotter, niggas' heart got colder |
| Got to keep the grass low so I can watch them cobras |
| The good die young, barely out their strollers |
| Babies having babies like y’all ain’t notice |
| Short attention span so y’all ain’t focused |
| The new generation looks so damn hopeless |
| Girls wanna be hoes, ain’t no more Oprahs |
| Now the game over, ain’t no more token |
| Signs of the times, man that’s what woke us |
| We don’t stick together man, that’s what broke us |
| Niggas hate niggas like they in the Klan |
| I guess Usher ain’t the only nigga got it bad |
| Only way a nigga listen 'less you got a bag |
| Fellas can’t get a job 'cause he got a pass |
| Niggas living on the Gram like he paying rent |
| Fronting for an app, man they gotta brag |
| Message got her self-conscious 'bout the way she look |
| Now she flying out the country just to get her ass |
| I swear this world so |
| Crazy, ain’t it man |
| I was just thinking the same thing |
| These niggas think selling dope is cool |
| We did that shit just to maintain |
| And we didn’t take pictures, the game changed |
| Do it for the Gram my nigga |
| That’s between you and Uncle Sam my nigga |
| Got a plug, you the man, well the whole time you payin' my nigga |
| Might as well stamp that, vouched for you so many times |
| Who you think they ran it by nigga? |
| Had a lot of love for you, right now none at all |
| Really I been planning how to kill you with kindness |
| Just want to remind you I’m grinding |
| When shit don’t go right I just blame it on timing |
| When you don’t get your way it’s Jermaine every time |
| I’ma give you what I owe you, pay you no mind |
| Invoices all in my inbox |
| And I’m hearing voices every time the call drop |
| They done run a nigga hot with the small talk |
| 'Bout to get another spot 'fore the ball drop |
| You don’t find out how they feel 'til you fall out |
| I was tryna keep it real, that’s what you thought about me? |
| I can do better by myself, I’m better off without you |
| Comments in my mentions, I continue counting |
| Y’all wanna hear something crazy? |
| I love every nigga that hate me |
| I thank everyone that betrayed me |
| Did I forgive 'em? |
| maybe |
| I feel a lil better ever since I scribbled this shit on this paper |
| Fuck it, I’m fresh out of favors |
| Fuck this shit Kevin, just save it (GhettOut) |
| That’s all, that’s my job, huh, that’s my job |
| And I usually don’t hear it with people |
| 'Cause like I told you before |
| My mama hear the shit I be sayin', she call the police on me, huh |
| And so that’s what I’m telling you now |