LC-513 - Crazy Talk (feat. Ghozy, JellyB & Thompson) Lyrics

"JellyB"
Shawty says she love the way I talk
I don't know him but if he want smoke he getting turned to chalk
Outline on the pavement know I love the crazy talk
Hit a lazy walk pour some alley up it got me taking off
I just popped a zyn we boutta flip a fifth
(I'm gonna light it up)
Don't know where I've been gave some bitch a tip
(she gone hype me up)
Tryna pop up with the click yes we finna link
I don't care if the bitch pretty cause her pussy stink
But I'll still be her friend if she give me purple drink
Went to her crib saw her sister I'm like could we link

"Ghozy"
Always keep my head up I don't give a f*ck Late night in your bed while we step yo we keep it tucked
See you from the bottom yo we put you under it
Like a bitch tryna f*ck I don't fumble it
It's LC513 bitch I don't mumble it
Light it up in heaven ain't nobody on my level
Boy's not lucky he's negative with a shovel
Bullets look like rain drops leave him in a puddle
Only smoke gas so you know I'm on the pedal
Been rapping my ass off I deserve a medal
(Oh shit)
When I see you red I just go that's the difference between you and me
I'm the goat you just bitchin'
I don't need no kitchen to cook up
Give me one night you're f*cked up like a hookup
Only thing by the book is this Mac
Only plan I got is attack
Gonna spin your block gonna get my get back Gonna take my bitch back
I just do what my Glock do I just kick back

(Yeah f*ck one take that's how we do it around here
LC513 bitch don't forget those letters Don't forget those numbers you're gonna be seeing them a lot
Alright now my brother's gonna kill you)

"JellyB"
Cheating little bitch tell me why the f*ck that hoe mad
Elementary I got feet for hands you getting toe tagged
I'm a little broke right now but soon I'm gon' get more racks
Like I chain smoke cigs I lit up four fags
But I'm bi so I can say that
Roll around with some f*cking femboys in the Maybach
Why brodie keep talking up a storm he should get payback
40 whips zipping 'round your block it's a racetrack
Bitch pussy creamy hit her up she sound like mac and cheese
Please tell me why all these pussy bitches after me
Number one wanted five stars cook up a masterpiece
Maybe I'll just smoke him with a python
Shawty ugly do not turn the lights on
Smoking reggie she roll it up with nylon
Bank account looking like a proton
Wanna catch a body let me put my coat on
She got a dump chucked a shorty back in
McDonald's delivery bring a Mac in
Throw a B's he gon' see C's closed captions
(I'm not an affiliate)
Told bro to think about his actions
Nine put one below the line improper fraction
Try to talk to me that's an infraction
Of my liberty time to show you what's happening
(BITCH)

"Thompson"
My nickname the Boogeyman I just appeared
Listen here I'll leave you at severe then I disappear
I was never here don't you say a word
My vision getting blurred yeah I start to slur it
Syrup take me to another world it's a chauffeur
The substance in my system make me levitate
To hop on this shit I had to medicate
Let me educate you can't replicate
The shit that I spit Leave you off the grid it's a heavy hit god forbid
God forbid I see your ass steppin
I'll hit you with this lethal weapon
Send your ass to heaven
I don't ask questions I just build tension
You gon' need protection