Get Crazy

I'm tryna get crazy
Shawty tryna get neaky
Off the patty I bet she get freaky
Pop out
Tryna aim at his beanie
He can not see what's com like Stevie
It's hot out
Brody walk with that heat tho
But I want say too much
Let me TP
Watch out
When u out in them streets ho
Like you talking on bro you gon meet he

Fuck that
I'm tryna see if they wit that
Wake me up when them niggas gon get back
They mans in a zip pack
And they made a diss track
But claim that they ooters I really don't get that
Ima slide to the block I'm wit Mike he strapped up like a dyke
Like I bet you they get packed
And I geek off the muddy
She tell me she love me
Like nah girl I am not with that

Never scared when I'm out on my doley
He try to play then he meeting this pokey
Niggas fuu I know they be snakes lowkey
Tried to backdoor me he thinking I won't peep
He from the hill I told dotty to throw 3
Watch how they run when he throw heat
How you smoking on bro you ain't know he
Watch how you die get to spinning like 4 deep

Like I'm back in this shìt
Make the wrong move you get packed in this bitch
Still in the spot wit the macs they got grips
Like he try to run bullets faster than him
Still moving tactic and shìt
Play the opps in the V get to blasting the whip
That bitch on my dick I just laugh at the bitch
Like I swear when I see her I'm smacking the bitch

Dropping they shit in the spot I'm too oppy
Bitch on my body think she tryna line me
Outside keep a knife on my body
That's just in case they wan end up like
I don't care bout that bitch she a thotty
Good for the spits I told shawty to top me
Spin thru brody walking wit Bonnie
He spot em niggas he catching a homi

Fuck that go kuu
Like sis hit me up like MG clear the room
Fuck is a sweeper we flaming that broom
Like you fuck with them niggas u getting it too
And them niggas just dissing for views
When I run into you tell me what you gon do
And it's still free mr let it boom
We won't even mention all the shots that he threw

I know someone that got shot in his back
They ain't get back and they mans in a pack
I know somebody that claim he don't lack
When that nigga got caught he was running so fast
Looking for Mell, where he at?
Im tryna take that nigga off the map
Dont run dont trip you get turned to a pack
But them niggas probably used to that

Off a bean just watch how I act up
Bro got a beam, make him back up
That nigga died shit filled me with laughter
Now he a ghost, call him casper
You got a gun but who upping it faster?
Like and they play for the lackers
Still free Ant bro play for the packers
Aint no more dissing cause niggas had packed him

I'm tryna get crazy
Shawty tryna get neaky
Off the patty I bet she get freaky
Pop out
Tryna aim at his beanie
He can not see what's com like Stevie
It's hot out
Brody walk with that heat tho
But I want say too much
Let me TP
Watch out
When u out in them streets ho
Like you talking on bro you gon meet he