las (static) - goin' crazy lyrics
[verse 1: unknown kid]
batter up batter up i got a ladder up
he want my f+ck up, you want my back up, don’t want some fire yah
i don’t got no baller yah, you got dollar yah, got it weird yah yah, humping the air yah
i got no running chairs yeah, i don’t know what you’re staring at, me across the street, got a weirdo in the beat
and you eat me, gotta beat me, i don’t even, you don’t even, rhyme on the beat yah yah
you don’t even got the talent they used to have yah
i don’t even know what they talking about when they yeet the bad yah yah
they don’t even know what they’re doing, they don’t even originals huh, just write it in, throwing graffiti all over it, they don’t know what they’re doing now, just throwing some graffiti on it and making it, look cool, i got the look drools, i got the stool, that d+ck
in the air i don’t want yah
[verse 2: las]
aye yuh imma go hop on this beat
gonna make all this heat
i don’t smoke no weed
all my raps are fire
hot as a dryer
drippin in this attire
once i see it im a buy her yes!
smoking in the flyer
every week my cash get higher
back in my bans and stacking my guac, b+tches be beggars go cardi my momma
i just be working up my commas
spitting these bars just like a llama, making these slaps just like obama, just like obama, just like obama
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