Crazy lyrics

[Intro]
I walk in the rain, but I can't feel the rain
I've been kicking back, I'm just playing the game
My energy really not one to be tamed
I'm mentally faster then most human brains
My n*ggas, my n*ggas, we all are the same
We really just anti, but stay in our lane
I don't say no names, cause name dropping's lame
I see you, I see you, but not in my way

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I get money, so f*ck what they say
If you ain't with my team, better stay out the way
Hit me up shawty, she know where I stay
Wanna f*ck through the night
And smoke up through the day
I don't need placements, I want them green fa ces
So f*ck all the faces, I wanna see naked
b*tches on b*tches and f*ck conversatin'
They askin' what's wrong, "Is he really that crazy?"
b*tch I am crazy, my flow is outrageous
Put me on your show, ain't no sense in you playing
n*gga quit playing, my sh*t is too banging
I'm walking in normal, I walk out, now I'm famous
The game I'm holding is locked in my hands
Cause your b*tch tapping out, you can call me Kurt Angle
Slow mo like Neo
Your b*tch working, no freeload
You n*ggas ain't sh*t but Pablo De Neo
[Verse 2]
I hit Miami and spent us some C-notes
Then went out to Denver and bought out the weed store
Came into Cali just straight from my video
f*ck rapping the plug, I don't speak in that lingo
The devil be plotting but I'm plotting bigger
I don't need advice, I just need compositions
My goal is to hang full of cash drippin' tissues
Free n*ggas, sneak dissin', f*ck talking illegal
Life gettin' bigger, the picture get different
These b*tches be wishing that they could come visit
But I'm getting busy
(Getting so busy)
Say that she miss me
b*tch, you don't miss me

[Verse 3]
b*tch, I get fed up
You want me broke, better get on my level
My jeans are not creased I'm ripping that skeleton
[?]
[?] I tell 'em
I'm comin' from Memphis, that what I'll tell you
Smoking these herbs, I need to go back to my show
Can't see nobody, I'm rapping my tempo
Don't bother me b*tch, cause I'm f*cking mental
I don't take xans, f*ck a b*tch, don't remember
Wake up the next week, now she gone out my mental
Say that she bricked cause my lyrics are liquor
I water the beat then I take the b*tch swimming
f*ck a damn card cause I'm spending no limit
My boys get away cause my sound is so simple
[Verse 4]
Gave her the di*k and my money like Meek and your sh*t is like b*tches
Trench coat with witches, nothing but just b*tches
Dawg, send me your sh*t, I can't ever f*ck wit it
n*gga let's get it
Walking around, b*tch I'm Diddy
Beating the floor like I'm out in the kitchen
But I'm just fiendin', I'm a great white
n*gga, you food, some 'bout it, 'bout it, chasing the Bentley
I'm Tom chasin' Jerry around in your kitchen
b*tch, [?]
Really just full of these n*ggas that think that they winnin'
Causing an earthquakes I'm jumping like buildings
Sparking the issue, comin' to get you
[?]
It's a f*cking dismissal

[Verse 5]
Tell your people come get you
[?]
Try to keep this sh*t as civil
n*ggas ain't really gon' feel you
b*tch, I get money
Don't hang out with [?]
Don't f*ck with no n*ggas
And don't f*ck with trouble
But trouble be comin'
I keep this sh*t hunnid
[?]
Y'all know why they hatin'
But can't keep sh*t from it
[?]
And b*tch, I be gone