Crazy
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作词 : Dominique Jones/Mohkom Singh Bhangal/Henri Velasco/Isak Gidgard

作曲 : Dominique Jones/Mohkom Singh Bhangal/Henri Velasco/Isak Gidgard

[Verse]

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***h

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*****s

I **** around, put my heart in this shit

Then you sold out, **** 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

[Chorus]

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

They think I'm crazy the way that I'm spendin' this money, I ain't goin' out like Mike Tyson

I'm in that mode, super cool on you friendly-ass hoes

If I like her, she gotta be feisty

Why every time that I turn around, one of these rappin'-ass niggas be actin' just like me?

In the back of the Maybach, I'm sightseein'

My lil' nigga still robbin', free Shiesty

I went all the way there on a boat, I ain't stoppin'

I'm all the way up on the low, I can pop it

You niggas can get it on film when they drop it

My billionaire partner just told me to step on 'em

Can't turn my back on nobody that's there for me

I ain't trippin' on you bae, don't trip on me

All this money on me, need a big homie

Put in work, got the hood on steroids

This for the times we had no lights and no water

Mama stressin' herself to make ends meet

I done went on a sixty month winnin' streak

Brodie wanted for murder, this shit deep

I be always on go, barely get sleep (Nah)

Love my family to death, but we barely speak

I be all around the globe, makin' sure we eat (Forever)

Really know what I'm doin', I'm from the streets

[Chorus]

Yeah, I'm know where I'm goin', they callin' me crazy

I, know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy

Yeah

I know what I'm doin', they callin' me craz

作词 : Dominique Jones/Mohkom Singh Bhangal/Henri Velasco/Isak Gidgard

作曲 : Dominique Jones/Mohkom Singh Bhangal/Henri Velasco/Isak Gidgard

[Verse]

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***h

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*****s

I **** around, put my heart in this shit

Then you sold out, **** 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

[Chorus]

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

They think I'm crazy the way that I'm spendin' this money, I ain't goin' out like Mike Tyson

I'm in that mode, super cool on you friendly-ass hoes

If I like her, she gotta be feisty

Why every time that I turn around, one of these rappin'-ass niggas be actin' just like me?

In the back of the Maybach, I'm sightseein'

My lil' nigga still robbin', free Shiesty

I went all the way there on a boat, I ain't stoppin'

I'm all the way up on the low, I can pop it

You niggas can get it on film when they drop it

My billionaire partner just told me to step on 'em

Can't turn my back on nobody that's there for me

I ain't trippin' on you bae, don't trip on me

All this money on me, need a big homie

Put in work, got the hood on steroids

This for the times we had no lights and no water

Mama stressin' herself to make ends meet

I done went on a sixty month winnin' streak

Brodie wanted for murder, this shit deep

I be always on go, barely get sleep (Nah)

Love my family to death, but we barely speak

I be all around the globe, makin' sure we eat (Forever)

Really know what I'm doin', I'm from the streets

[Chorus]

Yeah, I'm know where I'm goin', they callin' me crazy

I, know what I'm doin', they callin' me crazy

Yeah

I know what I'm doin', they callin' me craz

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