[Intro]
(Woo, ayy, Josh, turn that beat up)
[Chorus]
This shit done got too crazy (Uh)
My dawg got shot, left four babies (Phew)
I feel a type of way and I can't change it (Uh-huh)
My nigga like, "You got somethin', don't waste it"
I walked inside the club wit' a 380 (Boom, boom)
Hope a nigga don't try it, he gon' make Daily (News)
I done kicked down the door, now they all praise me (Phew)
Gotta ocean for a view, now I'm too wavy (Let's go)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, throw on some fresh kicks, post how I'm livin' for my next bitch
Took the crumbs shopping, that's fish sticks
Two Lamborghini's, I switch, switch (Skrrt)
If they only knew half the shit I don't rap
Keep me some blues, I don't gotta to relapse
Been through enough, get depressed when I lax
Send out the troops, heard my dawg just got whacked (Got-, uh)
Come thru like Pepé Le Pew, leave you stankin' (Phew)
Heard you was yelling out, "Gang", what you bangin'? (Uh)
Chop off ya top, hit ya coupe (Phew), I spill out the Lamb' like some soup (Phew)
Grip on that glizzy like hips, nigga
Doin' all that talking, you a bitch, nigga
You see through like stones on my wrist, nigga
Don't get me turned on wit' this switch, nigga
[Chorus]
This shit done got too crazy (Uh)
My dawg got shot, left four babies (Phew)
I feel a type of way and I can't change it (Uh-huh)
My nigga like, "You got somethin', don't waste it"
I walked inside the club wit' a 380 (Boom, boom)
Hope a nigga don't try it, he gon' make Daily (News)
I done kicked down the door, now they all praise me (Phew)
Gotta ocean for a view, now I'm too wavy (Let's go)
[Verse 2]
I'll probably never be innocent (Uh), this life took away all my innocence (Swear)
Shit got wicked, I had to get out the mix (I had to)
Blew a sixty and got me a brighter wrist (That ice wrist)
I'ma get money, nigga, if you title me (If you title me)
Left the trap it got hot, had to idle it (Uh)
Heard they loving the wave and they ridin' it (Boom)
Put the D in her mouth like a vitamin (Woah)
Gave that lil' pussy some power (Go)
Need ten racks by the hour (Go)
I hang wit' all scammers, ex robbers, might look sweet but it's gon' end sour (Let's go)
I be the one that's gon' move on the hush (Shh), I came out the cut like some dust (Phew)
I want revenge, I ran that shit up, I threw on my ice, left 'em crushed (Uh-huh)
[Chorus]
This shit done got too crazy (Uh)
My dawg got shot, left four babies (Phew)
I feel a type of way and I can't change it (Uh-huh)
My nigga like, "You got somethin', don't waste it"
I walked inside the club wit' a 380 (Boom, boom)
Hope a nigga don't try it, he gon' make Daily (News)
I done kicked down the door, now they all praise me (Phew)
Gotta ocean for a view, now I'm too wavy (Let's go)
[Outro]
Throw on some fresh kicks, post how I'm livin' for my next bitch
Took the crumbs shopping, that's fish sticks
Two Lamborghini's, I switch, switch
If they only knew half the shit I don't rap
Keep me some blues, I don't gotta to relapse
Been through enough, get depressed when I lax
Send out the troops, heard my dawg just got whacked
Too Crazy was written by Tafia & Josh LeBang.
Too Crazy was produced by Josh LeBang.