Crazy Lyrics - Trap God - Gucci Mane

Hallelujah, my plug just send me 50, I got first right a refusal 

My bitches my main shooter, I might make my bitch go do you 

Dont bring your bitch around my chick, my bitch might jimmy choo her 

Its gwap, I aint hip hop, but I bet my diamonds bluer 

Got 3 spots, I got 2 drops and I aint no nigga cooler 

Got 3 rings, I got 10 chains and I think Im ricky ruler 

I Got Young niggas in my straight 8, cause thats how I maneuver, Gucci! 

Make trap back, I had a flash back, when I shot at that intruder 

In a section, full of bad bitches, and they wanna smoke hooters 

Way I beat the block, way I work the track 

Make you think Im a producer 

Inside your head, medusa, youre dumb head, you need a tutor 

I might not buy a new Mercedes, but Ima drive your ass crazy 

Thats something she just done phase me 

The way she suck it, so amazing 

Im bout to drive a bitch crazy, 

Thats something she just done phase me 

Im bout to make a bitch pay me, pay me 

You taking care of nigga baby 

Im bout to drive a bitch crazy 

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Wave flag, no black car, flat back car, of 2 bars with 3 broads 

40 grands on my g stars, pinkslips dont lease ours 

Who the fuck you think we are, retard! 

Kief start this bricksquad, that candy touch your body part 

Trapped up like toll cars, goons have it real like the druglords 

Got young shooters and dope guards 

My annals are dope boys, like a drugzar in a cold war 

Pistol whip a nigga with a crowbar 

Security guards they trelling you, so we pulling up and shooting both cars 

Bag a nigga like a bag boy, paint a nigga like Mozart 

Say he lived his life as a KING PIN, thats why they find his ass in the junkyard 

Murder shit I know boy, I aint really scared of no boy 

Couple of home boys and lil joy, and they all waiting to come home boy 

Got bricks all in my fender, bricks all in my floorboard 

And you know a nigga paid a low for it but respect me, I cant go for it 

All my hoes will fly for it, all my niggas will die for it 

I can tell a killer when I see one, you can say Gucci got an eye for it. 

I might not buy a new Mercedes, but Ima drive your ass crazy 

Thats something she just done phase me 

The way she suck it, so amazing 

Im bout to drive a bitch crazy, 

Thats something she just done phase me 

Im bout to make a bitch pay me, pay me 

You taking care of nigga baby 

Im bout to drive a bitch crazy