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lp rambo - +krzy lyrics

[hook]
yeah, see me you fall off your feet
and then you say it’s the smell of the weed, that can’t be the reason you falling for me
kei had picked up all my slang i’m clowning her tell her she got it from me
n+ggas tryna dress like seis i’m clowning ’em tell ’em they got it from me
like what it can it be, just talk it to me
explain why you talking to me
ricks on my f+cking feet, b+tch i’m not walking for free
what i do, just talk it to me
why these n+ggas targeting me?
i can’t get no sleep at night, demons tryna bargain with me

[verse]
hm, today i got drunk as a b+tch just to stay out the mix just counting my blues
i’m sorry i don’t like to talk on the phone, baby just tеxt me the news
i’m knowing you bе all alone i don’t know a soul that’s f+cking with you
yahh, n+ggas be tweaking like they do not know me, why is you acting a fool?
since i was a youngin ain’t f+ck with my mama, i was like f+ck all them rules
i bet you we fye up we the whip, making that p+ssy boy get out the coupe
young veli i’m sick, hot n+gga flu
my cousin he rob n+ggas too, and i done shot n+ggas too
you wanna save her, go head and save her i ain’t gone stop you that’s cool
it’s cool

[intro]
ahhhh, ahh
i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy
crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m

[hook 2]
i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy
living so reckless done had me a baby
you faking, you faking, you faking
bet you was told to go fake ’till you make it
sippin’ that muddy i’m lazy, i’m lazy, i’m lazy
you know i wake up sedated
i told my bm just love ’till you hate me, she hate me and hate that she gave me this baby, like ah
i’m sorry you stuck, huh
ask god ’bout your luck
ima be me, ima keep it a buck
too many n+ggas they tweaked, got me f+cked up
shorty stop talking just shut up, please shut the f+ck up
might be too young to be cuffed up but baby i’m stuck too

[verse]
wanna go on a date, i would love too
but i’m on the moon with these drugs too
i’m treating these sets like lunch food, cause you know i’m throwing ’em up too
i don’t wanna come down like ever again
and i stayed down but never again
and when i’m down just remember the win
i take a l take it straight to the chin
my cousin scam tryna f+ck with a bin
tried out church, kept f+cking with sin
f+ck n+gga tweak then his ashes in wind, causin’ disaster do that and then grin
they hearing sirens on laflin again, opp n+ggas coming on laflin again
glock be exhausted it’s blasting again, he acting foul then we flagging your mans
check it out, aye
mismatch louis today, big how i do it today
riding dirty with tools in the wraith
man that b+tch had me blue in the face, she did me dirty that’s when i got yucky
heartless so don’t look at me with eyes puffy
racks in my pillow case to make it fluffy
too many times went above and beyond for you n+ggas, when was i ever not there when you call?
how many times did i cover your motherf+ckin’ fall?
word to cope, you not pressing at all
aye on my daughter man you unimpressive ain’t gone bother stressing jersey on the wall
f+ck n+gga flexing he don’t get the message choppa kick like tekken dancing like a ball
all black fit cause i’m emo
keep it a hunnit no c note, i heard your door got no peephole
that’s dangerous, you living lethal
go tell the opps i said they bottom feeders, top of the food chain with my nina
break in like “on the ground, get in fetal”
do you get me?
i don’t come with no b+ttons can’t press me
i can run from 12 wanna test me? hold on, i don’t turn with less speed
we call you boppy cause you messy, foenem said you let them n+ggas jetski all up in you how you gone impress me?
and my babymama is a blessing
[hook 2]
i’m crazy, i’m crazy, i’m crazy
living so reckless done had me a baby
you faking, you faking, you faking
bet you was told to go fake ’till you make it
sippin’ that muddy i’m lazy, i’m lazy, i’m lazy
you know i wake up sedated
i told my bm just love ’till you hate me, she hate me and hate that she gave me this baby, like ah
i’m sorry you stuck, huh
ask god ’bout your luck
ima be me, ima keep it a buck
too many n+ggas they tweaked, got me f+cked up
shorty stop talking just shut up, please shut the f+ck up
might be too young to be cuffed up but baby i’m stuck too

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