letra de crazy - bluntedlos
(hook)
this life is so crazy i came from the bottom my n-gga quit lying ya know what i’m on
smoking on cookie i’m smoking exotic these n-ggas been hating they claiming i’m done
i’m gon run up my digits man f-ck what ya thinking i did it before and i’ll do it again
talking real stupid but swear that you humble head boosted as f-ck and you switching on friends
(verse 1)
came from the mud i done been through the storm
back on my sh-t and i’m going back home
stressing bout this nah b-tch i’m grown
i’m solid as f-ck like a brick on a wall
i took all my charges and did it alone
prayed 4 my life now i’m back on the road
chasing my dreams give no f-ck bout a hoe
i’m chasing that bag sh-t i’m all bout the dough
i rather be real do my time never fold
than be a lil b-tch on streets who done told
these n-ggas just scared these n-ggas just p-ssy
i’m tough like a sailor and i’m picking on bullies
keep ya head head when you walk in that b-tch
stand by yo word better die bout this sh-t
don’t show no fear cause they’ll get you for real
you was thuggin real hard now you all in the mix
(bridge)
i’m from dekalb where we just don’t give a f-ck
whether you white, brown or black just throw it up
see i got potnas who now flying and and they gone
and if you feeling what i’m feeling pour one up
(hook)
this life is so crazy i came from the bottom my n-gga quit lying ya know what i’m on
smoking on cookie i’m smoking exotic these n-ggas been hating they claiming i’m done
i’m gon run up my digits man f-ck what ya thinking i did it before and i’ll do it again
talking real stupid but swear that you humble head boosted as f-ck and you switching on friends
x2
(verse 2)
back on deck with that pack no flex
big boss sh-t all i need is a check
yea i’m back in my bag and i’m all in my sack
back in the booth whipping sh-t like cook
mama i’m sorry im labeled a crook
counting my blessings these folks just be shook
i’m just fighting my demons lil n-gga i’m straight
just need me a blunt so i smoke to the face
life been real hard gotta keep up my pace
i just look at the sky and i’m saying my grace
15 to 10 i done dodge me a case
free all brothers who locked in them chains
kept it a hunnid no hoe on my plate
solid as f-ck i’m too real cannot flake
stay on they neck n-ggas scared n-ggas fake
ima ride for you shorty till the end till we break
(bridge)
i’m from dekalb where we just don’t give a f-ck
whether you white, brown or black just throw it up
see i got potnas who now flying and and they gone
and if you feeling what i’m feeling pour one up
(hook)
this life is so crazy i came from the bottom my n-gga quit lying ya know what i’m on
smoking on cookie i’m smoking exotic these n-ggas been hating they claiming i’m done
i’m gon run up my digits man f-ck what ya thinking i did it before and i’ll do it again
talking real stupid but swear that you humble head boosted as f-ck and you switching on friends yea!
x2
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