Chevy Woods - Crazy lyrics

[Chevy Woods] 10-4 am I coming through clear Just give me bout a month or two and I'll be right here Tryna avoid police in riot gear Heavyweight cash and you just a light year I got a buzz and thats with no buzz yeah Couldn't even walk in these shoes right here And you acting like you don't see all this Like ooh sh**, look at the stones They flawless, and the b**h that I'm with she gorgeous I see you giant money, mines enormous Don't even trip when I'm out I'll be very gone My pockets fat like the head on Barry Bonds You sit and chill, stack it up for a rainy day A n-gga like me gotta pay to play When I was gettin' it minor, they aint have sh** to say Now they scream cause I get it in a major way [Hook] I see 'em hatin' cause my paper right, right I tell 'em hold on She see all this and wanna stay the night, night Had nothing like this in so long She say she wanna ride with a G So hop up in my pa**enger girl, we could be gone, gone Don't ask yourself Cause you not [Chevy Woods - Verse 2] You know I got Taylor stripes like Adidas So these girls go wild like Mardi Gras On my pimp sh** so my pink show when I'm sippin' slow High chance that them people coming so I'm gettin' low They all thought they gettin' dough Who cookin' the pot? Sweet, potato on the tray, are you living to die? On some OG Bobby Johnson South Central sh** n***a, tell me who you really f-cking with It's the bread man, cash top dead man From the city where you need a bullet proof headband Go go gadget the money stretching long Cash in plastic cause I get it long What you flip, thats diamonds zig zag money And what I get,c an't fit it in the bag dummy Don't ask yourself Cause you not [Hook] I see 'em hatin' cause my paper right, right I tell 'em hold on She see all this and wanna stay the night, night Had nothing like this in so long She say she wanna ride with a G So hop up in my pa**enger girl, we could be gone, gone Don't ask yourself Cause you not [Wiz Khalifa - verse 3] Uhh, EZ Wider twisting Easy Prada slip in's n***as tell me I look like Eazy prol cause it's easy for 'em I'm bobbin' weavin' on 'em, Ali and Foreman All of my n-ggas ballin' got TGOD across em Money countin', countin' my dollars Got no creases on 'em My weed is awesome, paid the cost now they callin' me the bossman "You should be more like Khalifa" Thats what they boss sayin' But they aint outta style, these n***as all ? All playin', thrity thousand feet up, rollin' weed up Try and k** a track I told Jerm's we cut the beat up These n***as aint heard the best of me Say she a fan her n***a think she want me s**ually Hoe, get your man I'm out here gettin it, spendin' it Spittin' the illest sh** you ever heard in your life Thinkin' to yourself Chevy be k**in' sh** n***a I murder it twice My money is right And when my Champagne come, they serving on ice This the life [Hook]