Been Going Crazy lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, Cuz
Ayy, Cuz, I'm walkin' out that door, right now
Here I come, here I come, right now (Z-Z-Z-Zekaj, on gang sh*t)
(JonnyTurnItUp)
I'm goin' crazy
I'm goin' crazy

[Chorus]
I'm goin' crazy
Hop in that old school thing, drag race it
Keep chains on my neck like a slave
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, my only friends dead white folks
Man, I feel like I'm racist

[Verse 1]
So now n*ggas hate me (f*ck 'em)
I'm countin' up, poppin' big sh*t on the daily (Pop sh*t, pop sh*t)
I used to be broke 'til I stopped bein' lazy
Now my pockets on fat like they pregnant with babies (Babies)
I can smile at yo' b*tch, watch your lil' ho go crazy (Ice, ice)
I get pus*y for free and you lil' n*ggas payin' (Trippin')
You wifin' these hoes like a game, I'm not playin' (Game)
If she bad, I might walk up and ask for her number, but nah, I won't chase her (Nope)
Got sticks at location (Let's go), I'm hot, hot (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
Play with the gang, make a horror film up on your block like it's sci-fi (Fah-fah)
Rocks in my chain, different color like sci-fi
b*tch, I'm the truest around this b*tch, so why not? (Why not?)
Make a dub disappear in the mall like, "Wa-la" (Blow this sh*t)
Quay got all the drops and the hits, tell him, "No time" (Sorry)
So I gave him a dub, all blue and a high-five (Blue racks)
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm goin' crazy (Ayy, 'preciate you)
Been countin' a lot of paper (Frrt)
f*ckin' bread off while you n*ggas still savin' (Savin')
Trap run the soul, hide them folks on the radar (Ayy)
I'm cutitin' up on n*ggas, I feel like I'm Jason (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
I'm goin' crazy (Dummy)
Hop in that old school thing, drag race it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Keep chains on my neck like a slave
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, my only friends dead white folks
Man, I feel like I'm racist (Feel like I'm racist)

[Verse 2]
I'm goin' crazy (Yeah)
Yeah, I ain't stoppin', so don't try to stop me (Uh, uh)
Said I couldn't do it, said this sh*t was impossible (Uh)
But I still went did it, b*tch, I feel like Kim Possible (Kim)
All the bad b*tches love Fizzle, young pappi (Thotty, thotty)
So I took a n*gga b*tch with this sh*t on my collar
Keep the best in the city, so my trap house rockin' (b*tch, yeah)
Pull on my block, heavy traffic like Paulie (Heavy traffic like Paulie)
Free the whole gang, got them 201 popular (Popular)
Free all my dogs out the motherf*ckin' Feds (Free the gang, step on 'em, step on 'em)
My lil' one keep catchin' add-ons (Uh-huh, uh-huh) and they orange, so now he locked down in the box wearin' red (Wearing red, got them racks)
I came from the bottom, I ain't goin' back (Uh-uh, uh-uh), so every time you see me I'm on n*ggas head (Go, talk to 'em, talk to 'em)
I came from the bottom, I ain't goin' back, so every time you see me I'm on n*ggas head (Go, talk to 'em)
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm goin' crazy (Ayy, go on, talk to 'em)
Been countin' lot of paper (Big Grape)
f*ckin' off bread while you n*ggas still savin' (Yeah)
Trap run the soul, hide the folks on the radar (Yeah)
I'm cutitin' up on n*ggas, I feel like I'm Jason (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
I'm goin' crazy (Yeah, I'm goin' crazy)
Hop in that old school thing, drag race it (Skrrt, skrrt)
Keep chains on my neck like a slave
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, my only friends dead white folks
Man, I feel like I'm racist (Feel like I'm racist)

[Outro]
(One Way Mafia)
Rack
f*ck you n*ggas, count 'em, all they funds comin' in
I'm goin' crazy (I'm goin' crazy, I'm goin' dumb, on granny)
I'm goin' crazy (I'm goin' crazy with all this money)
Big Grape