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minutes it's a count down
All this in my system
Its gon leave me six feet underground
Shortie she just went sicko
What's the deal im in a pickle
Break I

(Jay C you so crazy)
(Jay C!)
Aye Jay C you cold nigga
If I beat your ass don't tell them niggas you got jumped
Boy I ain't the one, you should've

playing ball at the collegiate level
River dancing with demons dodging em them on the daily
It's crazy maybe it made me a maniac, in a Raiders hat
You

her go
She’ll drive me crazy if I let her
But I need to know if me showing more effort would’ve kept her
I need to show these people that I’m the more

feelings inside of me they took em far away
All of these bitches that love me and my old ways
I'm talkin' sleepin' and bangin' on holidays
Just a lil later

me crazy on the daily thoughts wonder often & hazy
About you & what ya go through boo you the one i need ya like the string to my shoe
Aaachoo! Because

Rolling loud to ease my pain, Mind be racing crazy, that's the only time I'm sane
Scarred by the ones I love the most, yeah, these is sad rhymes
Back door

niggas, still claiming that they better
All my niggas been gorillas, still totin on beretta's
Streets knowin we official, aint by ourselves bitch we

Yeah, it’s the one and only
Damn it’s been one year since all that crazy shit was happening in my life

The first day was the craziest with bad shit

babies
But this cause's our men, to act like ladies since the 80s
Being lead by they emotions, this is why they act'n crazy
Lets talk science, we is made

there by them poles
This was up top glass manor
I even did that shit on camera
So I cut my dreads then vanished
On A-Rod, that's not my bitch
I don't give

ever, I mean if I ever do make it, 
Please make a note of the effort I'm taking, 
Cause thinking is driving me crazy, 
No time spent on what I love

crazy I got a buck
Argue with me its gon' go bad I don't fuss
And I might not be the one 'cause for me it's hard to love
We used to run off on them plugs

really figured out
Cause it ain't about the love as long as ya dick n her mouth
You moving solids
When everybody else tripping around
I keep it honest

This rosin we toking no joke hold it in bitch don't u choke
Love when u smoke both of our eyes looking low time is the one getting slowed
Flooded with

By myself 

I need 85 dollars 
For the pack on the scale 

86 87 
For the bag with smell 

88 missed calls 
Wait 89 

I swear I hate crazy bitch
Who

by now
Maybe it ain't time yet, brew up for now
My grandmother thinking, I wish that he would visit more
Hardly every calls, he forgot, or he didn't

crazy cuz we use to kick it
Niggas cap on the low, and I promise he get admitted
He ain't no cappin no more, caught em lacking now he a spirit
They just

brainstorming
Then go up on these beats
No mattress it was really just covers and sheets
Now 300 dollar shoes be covering my feet
By any necessary means you know

I'm on exotic
On some new shit
All my girls crazy
I need Mercedes for a new whip
Supply me the latest
And we could talk about some new drip
Fade with

jordan 
I'm counting up bordens 
Remember days 
When I couldn't afford it
She wan' pull down 
My pants and record it 
Calling bloody mary 
Like I'm scary

ain't tryna take advantage baby
You not my lady
Mercedes Sedan
I don't need you by my side but the luxury's kinda crazy
Trying to say you mine but my

It's Mob yea crazy man
I'm my biggest critic I'm my worst enemy

Verse 1: Trappin is a curse I remember riding around the city all day waiting for

fuckin' around
I be causin' waves like the wake from a boat
I plug her holes when she wet, that's how we stayin a float
See, I get to the bag, you be doin'