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escosimo - crazy lyrics

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[verse: $irstrong]
chrome on the watch, b+tch
y’all want strong back, ain’t tryna get crossed, b+tch
sticky hand on the trigger, spraying paint on my block kit
smooth pull to this blunt, i’m cooking up this nonsense
she grab like she nauseous
sick flow, yeah, i’m tryna evolve, b+tch
all black truck, yeah, we tryna stay cautious
back in my hometown, i’m making box office

[chorus: $irstrong]
sitting in the sand, it’s insane how the day went
sayin’ it’s ok, cause real how they play man
f+cking up my stay so i’m mad at these g+ys
d+mn
so we step to this beat like what

[verse 2: escosimo]
i’ve been goin’ crazy actin’ sane about that b+tch, woah
makin all these tracks i’m insane about this sh+t, woah
can we sit back while we planning all these dates, woah
i’m not gon’ relax, why would i if i am capable?
why would i relax if i am capable?
layin’ down these tracks, tryna pay for all the cable
why would i back down?
need recognition from labels
they hatin’ on this new sound
we gon’ be the staple
walkin’ down you with a frown
all these b+tches hateful
not gon’ stop now
until i eat with plates full
all 10 toes down
homies gon’ be grateful
puttin’ on my city now
callin’ esco the great, woah
[chorus: $irstrong]
sitting in the sand, it’s insane how the day went
sayin’ it’s ok, cause real how they play man
f+cking up my stay so i’m mad at these g+ys
d+mn
so we step to this beat like what
strong arm your bae cause i’m making it rain man
f+cking up your day, so it’s real what they say
people on my plate like step
n+ggas see me, so they left
glock in purse, ain’t playing with no theft

[verse 3: escosimo]
i’ve been goin crazy i’ve been
i’ve been goin crazy i’ve been
i’ve been goin crazy i’ve been
i’ve been goin’ crazy tryna see
what i need
all the green
to succeed
point at me, i’ll be the king
just some raps and nicotine
all these parents filled with grieve and it’s like
i’ve been getting real tired of the
failure bein’ the main end goal
the drugs gettin’ mixed up with playfuls
the new generation bein’ ungrateful
loose ends just don’t feel so cold
the dreams of the past they feel too old
chasin’ the cash not lookin’ for gold
drivin’ arash not countin’ the tolls
look through the glass you will expose
all these things are uncontrolled
all these dreams be real untold
illnesses misdiagnosed
take control of your life you will behold
all these things you wanted sold
all these hoes you wanna pull
all the gas you wanted rolled
f+ck the a+b honor roll
that’s your baby feel her soul
this your sh+t
you just wasn’t told
[outro: $irstrong]
sitting in the sand, it’s insane how the day went
sayin’ it’s ok, cause real how they play man
f+cking up the stay so i’m mad at these g+ys, d+mn



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