Enstien - Crazy lyrics

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Enstien - Crazy lyrics

(enstien) Flavor said “f** it” and he took his clock off Same day Hova lost it and he cut the Roc off I'm from the city where they sin two times, dope white Boy tell em' I don't do lines So I snuck up in the back though, brim flat hat low Kick-back lax flow, give em' what they ask for Drop a couple stacks on you that's nothin' Hundred after hundred girl a n***a ain't frontin' So I keep on thinking if I should stay or go but the way I look at it and already know what I should do just go With the flow man no one lazy n***a I be crazy Pistol grip forty-four in my hand, ten wanted men Got a masta plan chasin' that b**h till he run outta breath Bullets don't stop he gon' meet his damn d**hLate to my own Release party man I'm tore up and I'm plastered Sorta happy I ain't blow up any faster Now I'm wishing it would slow up, let me capture - Experiences, while I grow up as a bachelor Got on my leather jacket, thriller There sure ain't nothin' iller Tune in this b**h, everybody should be worried Them p**y n***as be purring, b**hes be digging me I feel Buried, Remove her send the cheetahs to the tomb our war Is over, our queen has met her doom no more she lives no More serpent in her room Yeah, when I step in the spot Motherf**ers say "who that?" enstien, but you already Knew that Walked up to a red bone like I'm the sh** Told her give me that p**y, and f** my b**h Yeah skate rebel gun at my waist level i'll never Worship the devil.no stop no stop man I will just pop We bouncers be crazy are there rounders (maybe) These n***as broke like Mr. Gla**, they don't want none Sister Act It's Young Money you b**h you, my weed louder Than pimp suits if you smoke like I smoke then your high like everyday Now my friend says he wants to play but I say I'm a crazy n***a Gotta fourty four in my hand I'm not afraid to pull the trigger b**h I got an itch to go crazy yet again aren't you a true friend I guess this is the end f** it im screwed any ways so I guess i'll Just get a few days Nobody knows me I'm cold Walk down this road all alone It's no one's fault but my own When he came across this young man Sawing on a guitar And playing it hot And enstien jumped up on the counter And said,"n***a, let me tell You what"

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