Crazy Lyrics latest song by Lil Baby. The lyrics were written by Dominique Jones, Henri Velasco, Isak Gidgard, and Mohkom Singh Bhangal and produced by Money Musik, Hoops, and Str8cash
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Crazy Song Details
Song | Crazy |
Artist/Singer | Lil Baby |
Lyrics | Dominique Jones, Henri Velasco, Isak Gidgard, and Mohkom Singh Bhangal |
Produced | Money Musik, Hoops, and Str8cash |
Label | Motown Records |
Crazy Music
Crazy Lyrics
Kanye crazy ’bout it, ain’t gonna play ’bout it
Not a broad bro, I’m talk about this paper
You can play if you want to
I let them say what they want to
I’m ready for all of this shit no matter how hard it can get
That boy on the top of the list
I put up a wall and block all of this shit
Stay on my feet, I can’t fall on no b*tch
They killed my man, we was all a lil sick
Tryna get to a point where we all can get rich
Go all the way, ain’t no stopping this shit
I respect it of course, but it’s still a lil’ tense
Still in the cut, I just darken the tints
It’s a trophy on every last one of my wrists
Take care of every last one of my b*tches
I f*ck around, put my heart in this shit
Then you sold out, f*ck I look like when you get home
I never talk on no pillow
They get a bond and get bailed out
How much you charging to mail out
Soon as they land we gon’ sellout
Whole vacuum seal keep the smell out
Snitch on the gang, you a sellout
I tryna tell him chill out
Beat all the charges and get out
Keep that shit on when you step out
It’s only going one way
Seven mill’ in one day, yeah
Run it up and invest in shit
Heartbroke when they made him sick
Can’t find time for relationship
Van Cleef, Cartier bracelets
I’m a shooting star, you can make a wish
I’m starting to feel like I was made for this
If they don’t, I will
I seen life for what it is
Tryna spend a dub on a crib
Make some more time for my kids
Everybody solid who I’m with
Spending when it’s time to get spent
Send it when it’s time to get sent
Oh, baby made a way for himself
They want credit for shit they ain’t did
She back outside, I’m in the field
If I catch you, you know what it is, that’s right
She get the biz, he ain’t right
You in the middle, you get left after scrathing the fence
I’m prepared for whatever they saying (Oh, yeah)
I know what I’m doing they calling me crazy
I know what I’m doing they calling me crazy