Crazy (feat. Jv)

You blow up my phone Won't leave me alone So can't sleep when it's night time You come to my home But I tell you go Don't really wanna do the face time You wanna say goals But you on the pole So I just leave you on the sidelines You go where you go They call you a hoe That's what l'm hearing through the grapevine I move too tact That ass is fat I don't care You won't belittle me You put on a show You ride like a pro But you won't be having my miny me Are you dumb Are you kidding me Tryna play but I'm not a symphony Not got lie you blowing my top The same way Lee Harvey did to Kennedy Three months to decide Well I decided ima be outside Say you have my baby Well im telling the bros you're crazy Not answering my calls Chilling at malls You been acting real shady Don't know how to act But you want me back You better go ask Amy With the j in the front But I know you gon front Say I'm the guy that you want But you won't respond So I'm rolling up blunts It's been a few months So I gotta stunt Kicking out outta my life So far away like I'm doing a punt Lola said don't play with it Ice just keep shaking shit Still would've been here by my side If you and go try to play the kid You know I'm always on my grind Like rob im one of a kind I make songs And you're the topic Don't mean you been on my mind You blow up my phone Won't leave me alone So can't sleep when it's night time You come to my But I tell you go Don't really wanna do the face time You wanna say goals But you on the pole So I just leave you on the sideline You go where you go They call you a hoe That's what l'm hearing through the grapevine Blowing her spine now she blowing my phone Don't got the time I been getting this dough Said she expected to come in my home Said well I guess don't expect that from me Lets run it back ain't no rush we can smoke Find us cloud 9 if you start on a low One of her hobbies was sliding down poles Said that you got all that ass better throw You better know Im never cold 4000 degrees Yes yes They know that means Been cooking this shit Got the rice and the beans (Hot) Slim thick out the jeans She on my body I'm feeling the seams Jv ahead of the whole fucking crowd They call it vulgar I'm switching the sound I got the bars stocked up like Im vending they're tapping their phones Ima drop this shit now Block out the noise Keeping my poise Any threat coming finna get a re route Im ahead of you If Im not then brodie will get to you (Art) If you bold off the liquor we'll center you His old lady still calling my phone Said leave me alone She like I'm upset with you And that's cool Damn