Thats Crazy

Don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me, don't touch me Yeah Niggas hungry for attention, I give em a meal Don't be monkeying around bananas a pill Hibernate for ten months and sharpen my quills Me and P just cut a pint, we gluing a seal Niggas present in the comments but hiding the field Niggas present in the comments but hiding the field It's funny how you fake niggas defining the real Let me pick it back up, Barbie dolls, baby sharks, she googly eyes Just know your pop's staying firm, I ain't leaving your side I know your uncle would've loved you if he was alive I'm really real plus ill enough of pretend I know a lot but I never knew how I would end I swear to God these past years been harder to live And me and C will cry, we flooded the Benz They can have it all back just to get you here Heart froze, ice block, ain't no feelings there I really hope my heart stops so I can get up there I love the players but the game, it really ain't fair On the road to riches in my lane, ain't no traffic there On the road to riches in my lane, ain't no traffic there It's crazy how we in your section, ain't no action there It's crazy how we always in your section, ain't no action there It's crazy how you call yourself a man but you don't got a pair It's crazy how these Dior's on my feet, you don't got a pair It's crazy how I keep killing these niggas and ain't got the chair Yeah, ain't got the chair Bounced back crazy, couldn't tell I took a couple L's I can't die until my daughter got a couple M's It's crazy how a nigga started, now it's about to end It's crazy when I win, they saying I cheat It's crazy how you pocket watching and counting my cheese It's crazy how you think a mask could stop a disease It's crazy how you niggas think you be fucking with me Even if we ran trains, bro, you not fucking with G Most you niggas all cap and bluff on the beat It's crazy how you fake tough and thug on the feeds I swear to God, I hope you niggas just run into me And I'm gonna give you everything you've been wanting to see Pap, pap, knapsacked then the eulogy If it ever came down to it, you or me Cold nigga, born in the wintertime season Missed the five fingers at the four seasons Did it three times, but the first I was teasing Pocket full of reasons why your wife leaving I'm so lit, I'm on fire, call Jesus Play with me and you gon' need the choir and some deacons Better book a preacher, gates here heaving She say she love kids, I wanna do she love semen Boogie Been solid, crush rocks and cement Come out of that water like a pirate or a seaman The moves I be making, Sasuke couldn't see them Gas off day from the AM to the PM Fly young nigga, Lil' Mon been hawking Anything past talking, now you got the pastor talking You better keep walking or this Glock gon' spark ya Pap, pap, knapsacked, he falling It's good to be back That's crazy