Lil Bibby - Crazy lyrics

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Lil Bibby - Crazy lyrics

Intro(King Louie) I feel so crazy (Gianni Blue) I feel so crazy day in and day out I feel I'm going crazy I live this life cause I'm so Care free [Hook: King Louie] I feel so crazy uh uh uh Day in and day out I'm smoking dope crazy I mean my life's a f**ing movie These pills got me crazy And everyday n***a it's f** you pay me These b**hes c sick cuz they say I'm wavy Flex with no worry got on all my ice Try to stain you crazy you can die tonight [Verse One: EMP DASME] I got that purple and that sprite yo b**h she spend the night Chilling wit a n***a like me i go crazy when I'm high Hell yea I live dat life young lavish n***a like EMP HB my guyz what you mean off. Lean and sprite Gold teeth yea yo b**h she like rolling weed like a phen off white Gotta speed down the street in dat v 12 jeep Summer time chi smoking loud on da beach Hella women out Many crowds in the street Jordan number 4 call it trapping the beat Buddy talking good n***a capping to me Phony n***as out, n***a not around me Consortium mind state gotta keep around me If you a silly lil girl don't come around me No time for the sh** gotta work around me Making power moves riding Porsches and beams Working really hard call it living my dream Smoking hella blunts wit Lou in da jeep Smoking hella blunts wit Lou in da jeep [Hook] [Verse Two: Lil Bibby] Pop a pill got me crazy Pour a four now I'm lazy Throw my L's up n***as changing on me still them the streets that made me Goin hard you know I can't stop we be riding wit da joc We gone ride on yo block go wild on the opps Aim the nine at ya top infrared beams have you hiding from the dots I ain't never gave a f** million dollar p**y but she never get a buck No time for that texting and stuff crazy Lil n***as that will wet a n***a up Pop a pill think he got a s on his chest have my young n***as make a mess with the tec Hollows in the clip put a hole through your vest I ain't gotta talk n***as know who the best Go hard like concrete bring them guns out bet he fold like laundry Sippin on purp and it look like Barney White Shawn blowing if a n***a Tryna harm me Squad like a army make em say sorry Shoot up the party Pull-up in raris these f**s can't guard me Make em say sorry Shoot up the party Pull-up in raris these f**s can't guard me [Hook]

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