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lil sheik - crazy lyrics

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[intro]
i was broke, it wadn’t funny
now i’m gettin’ to the money

[chorus]
i was broke, it wadn’t funny
now i’m gettin’ to the money
all these bad b+tches wanna f+ck me
say she want it bad, told her say she love me
i just want a bag, i ain’t tryna f+ck you
yeah, you bad, but can’t show me nothin’
i just want a bag, i don’t care if she ugly
had to run it up, i swear it wasn’t lucky
that’s my old homie, i’m still tryna pluck him
switched on me, showed me all his colors
vvs’s hittin’, can’t you see the colors?
couple thousand on me, got me feeling lovely
probably f+ck you like it, but i’ll never love you
i done seen too many people change on me
want my love, then you gotta wait for it
tryna fight me, ain’t the time and place for it
girl, you crazy
[verse 1]
i been out tryna chase this paper for them days i couldn’t even book the stu’
tryna find some money, i ain’t have a clue
now i check my pocket, all my hunnids blue
a lot of money on me, it ain’t nothin’ to me
can i trust you? i don’t wanna have to up it
all my jewelry on, you’ll die you touch it
miami cuban link, i’m in miami flooded
wear it every day ’cause i came from nothin’
i’m investing, tryna get some more of it
heard he ain’t got it, i ain’t had a plug shortage
this exotic came straight from big money
you can’t cop if you ain’t gettin’ big money
diamonds dancing on, it got my wrist numbin’
i’m in album mode, it’s time to sh+t on ’em
i’m the youngest n+gga, but the big homie

[chorus]
i was broke, it wadn’t funny
now i’m gettin’ to the money
all these bad b+tches wanna f+ck me
say she want it bad, told her say she love me
i just want a bag, i ain’t tryna f+ck you
yeah, you bad, but can’t show me nothin’
i just want a bag, i don’t care if she ugly
had to run it up, i swear it wasn’t lucky
that’s my old homie, i’m still tryna pluck him
switched on me, showed me all his colors
vvs’s hittin’, can’t you see the colors?
couple thousand on me, got me feeling lovely
probably f+ck you like it, but i’ll never love you
i done seen too many people change on me
want my love, then you gotta wait for it
tryna fight me, ain’t the time and place for it
girl, you crazy
[verse 2]
i got all these b+tches tryna pay me
this a glock on me, it ain’t got no safety
i ain’t never let the fame change me
i’m still thuggin’, i’ma always be the same me
n+ggas ain’t as tough in person as on ig
just be woofin’, he ain’t really like me
i’m in the trenches every day in white tees
took my jewelry off, it don’t excite me
stop actin’ insecure, act like a wifey
i’m a fly n+gga, b+tches like me
you a fly b+tch, so you just like me
i turned a city girl into a wifey
now her neck flooded, so icy
if i went to jail, would you write me?
leave you two mill’ like i’m roderick
show me that you really rockin’
ain’t just f+cking with me ’cause i’m poppin’
suckers ain’t on sh+t, but steady watchin’
hunnid bands on me, all profit



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