Is You Crazy lyrics

[Intro]
What?
I'm here, ain't no leaving
At the bank
Where it's green, I be greening
Yuh, racks, damn, wait
Holdup, wait

[Chorus]
I'm here, ain't no leaving
At the bank, n*gga I'm greening
I'm focused on guap, n*gga blue
How the f*ck it was us, he ain't seen it
We a bunch of fat n*ggas like we eating
I was talking about my pockets though wym?
And I still might be sick, stay the f*ck away from me
Studio wanted me out like I'm crazy
Damn

[Verse]
Still got a 9mil I ain't do no 380
These b*tches not seeing me no more I'm taken
I swear to God I ain't doing no faking
He tryna rob me, I'm the only one taking
He think he make plays but I'm something like Pеyton
He tryna run down, what the f*ck was you thinking?
He triеd to move back at the fact we baked him
I ain't even know what to say to him
My mind was strictly on bankrolls
Still not over my lil fake hoe
If I catch your ass lacking it's OV (over)
Let a n*gga keep asking for pictures
Truthfully I don't think he know me
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I'm just playin' I shoot the whole knob off
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She gon' eat this di*k and get lockjaw
I pull up and take over sh*t like I'm hot sauce
I pull up in front on these b*tch like I'm bold
They let me in with the fye he ain't notice
I bet your clique only run you for play though
I don't even wanna call her she want me to stay on
That ass been moving around like it's jello
There's so much ice on the gang like a hail storm
I couldn't even see her after that it's I'm well gone
I know she won't play with me when i appeal
What the f*ck n*gga ass finna tell on?
Gang pop out like Jimmy and bottles
Wanna hang with gang its a nada
How much did you spend, I don't know its a lot though
Which one is her friend, I don't know she got bot hoes
Couldn't hit me in the crib with these socks on
BMX on the bike like I'm auto
n*gga, I got anything like I'm Costco
Billie Jean she ain't me she for autos
[Outro]
Je crois qu'après avoir vu ça, on peut mourir tranquille