Beatking - Crazy lyrics

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Beatking - Crazy lyrics

[Hook] b**h you gotta be crazy b**h you gotta be crazy Hold up, b**h you gotta be crazy Think you gon' f** with my biggas b**h you gotta be crazy Think you finna stop this money b**h you gotta be crazy Ooh, b**h you gotta be crazy Hold up, hold up, b**h you gotta be crazy Think I ain't strapped that bank b**h you gotta be crazy You think I'm finna miss when I'm aiming b**h you gotta be crazy [Verse1] b**h you gotta be crazy Pretty and broke, you gotta be lazy Say she want my baby Told her b**h you gotta be crazy I've been hustling all my life Favour that f**ing paid me Now you want me to spend it out with you b**h you gotta be crazy I'm bout to take it to the table Let everybody eat (let everybody eat) All I got is a bunch of ‘f** you's' When they got on they feet They'll be your BFF when they need you But they as fake as my teeth Look real, act real but ain't really real in them streets Me? I'm real as can be Started from the bottom Put my hood on the map Got paper, got smut, got legal Now I'm done with doing the dumb sh** in the trap All my n***as locked up And the feds are there so it's f** the game I ain't never let a b**h break me You gotta be insane Thugga [Hook] b**h you gotta be crazy b**h you gotta be crazy Hold up, b**h you gotta be crazy Think you gon' f** with my biggas b**h you gotta be crazy Think you finna stop this money b**h you gotta be crazy Ooh, b**h you gotta be crazy Hold up, hold up, b**h you gotta be crazy Think I ain't strapped that bank b**h you gotta be crazy You think I'm finna miss when I'm aiming b**h you gotta be crazy [Verse2] I let my money fly out my hand Please remind me of Mamma Cabase I drink it straight, f** the trace I don't be flexing you know I'm made (know I'm made) You ain't gotta put me on a list (on a list) You don't even know who I is Hold up, b**h you guessing, b**h you guessing You ain't never seen a man cagle like this Body rocking moving side to side It's like I'm making switches in the drive, I drive My Cadillac looking like a figure skater Making circles up and down your block We might left a lot, asking lotta questions Like why I haven't seen a tire Seems like you can chase em, nah I let em chase me Used to give a f** but then I stopped [Hook] b**h you gotta be crazy Hold up, b**h you gotta be crazy Think you gon' f** with my biggas b**h you gotta be crazy Think you finna stop this money b**h you gotta be crazy Ooh, b**h you gotta be crazy Hold up, hold up, b**h you gotta be crazy Think I ain't strapped that bank b**h you gotta be crazy You think I'm finna miss when I'm aiming b**h you gotta be crazy [Hook] Ooh, b**h you gotta be crazy Hold up, hold up, b**h you gotta be crazy Think I ain't strapped that bank b**h you gotta be crazy You think I'm finna miss when I'm aiming b**h you gotta be crazy Hold up

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