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I'm Crazy (feat. 1/3) Video (MV)




Performed By: YOURLOCALMESS
Length: 2:18
Written by: Solomon McPhaul




YOURLOCALMESS - I'm Crazy (feat. 1/3) Lyrics




I can't leave the crib without my Ruger
I can't leave the whip without my shooters
Blow that nigga head now he roofless
You look like a nigga name Rufus
New whip from the chop shop
I just stole a hunnid from his socks
Beat a bitch for talking like a opp
Throw a donut at a f*ckin' cop

I'm crazy
I'm disrespectful and I'm really crazy
Don't disrespect me, shoot ya like the Navy

Aim that choppa at yo baby
Promise you niggas don't phase me
Run yo pockets till they empty
Fiending for them f*cking Benjis
So much shots yeah we got plenty
Told his bitch do not come test me
Now I'm shooting up the ghetty
Guts hanging out like spaghetti
Pop pop they gone drop
I go crazy with the mop
Rip rip on this clip
I'ma demon with the stick
Splitting since I was a jit
Pussy come and taste this fist
That's the only time you drip
Stop acting like you with it
Boy this glock gone get you lifted
Smoking dope that's not yo business
In the trenches leave no witness
Running digits making figures
Middle finger, you gone get the picture
Sending all these missiles it's gone split you like a swisher
F*ck who came with ya
Nina it's gone blast disrespectful kiss my ass
Only worried bout the bag
Get the cash gett the guap
Hunnid rounds it don't stop
In the ground he gone rot
Stealing swag I'm not hot
Skrrt'n spinnin' on yo block
All that noise you just talk
On yo knees bitch gone talk
Juug a lot juug a lot
Really love to f*cking rock
Counting peso till I drop
Run up racks shut up
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I can't leave the crib without my Ruger
I can't leave the whip without my shooters
Blow that nigga head now he roofless
You look like a nigga name Rufus
New whip from the chop shop
I just stole a hunnid from his socks
Beat a bitch for talking like a opp
Throw a donut at a f*ckin' cop

I'm crazy
I'm disrespectful and I'm really crazy
Don't disrespect me, shoot ya like the Navy

Aim that choppa at yo baby
Promise you niggas don't phase me
Run yo pockets till they empty
Fiending for them f*cking Benjis
So much shots yeah we got plenty
Told his bitch do not come test me
Now I'm shooting up the ghetty
Guts hanging out like spaghetti
Pop pop they gone drop
I go crazy with the mop
Rip rip on this clip
I'ma demon with the stick
Splitting since I was a jit
Pussy come and taste this fist
That's the only time you drip
Stop acting like you with it
Boy this glock gone get you lifted
Smoking dope that's not yo business
In the trenches leave no witness
Running digits making figures
Middle finger, you gone get the picture
Sending all these missiles it's gone split you like a swisher
F*ck who came with ya
Nina it's gone blast disrespectful kiss my ass
Only worried bout the bag
Get the cash gett the guap
Hunnid rounds it don't stop
In the ground he gone rot
Stealing swag I'm not hot
Skrrt'n spinnin' on yo block
All that noise you just talk
On yo knees bitch gone talk
Juug a lot juug a lot
Really love to f*cking rock
Counting peso till I drop
Run up racks shut up
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Writer: Solomon McPhaul
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