[Chorus - Lew Salem & Sin Q]
(That's crazy)
Niggas scream money over bitches but they going broke, tricking for these women? My nigga (That's crazy)
Talking shit with no plan, no house, no whip; barely got a pot to piss in? My nigga (That's crazy)
I’m just making observations; they gone prolly say I’m hating and threaten to wet me up with the drum. (That's crazy)
You niggas worried bout all the wrong things, but to each his own: don’t mind me, I’m going dumb
(Verse 1 - Lew Salem)
Puffing on that herbal till a nigga get that vertigo
Bomb ass weed, got a nigga very vertical
Shawty came through, blew that back out, vertebral
Dome like Professor X; call that head Cerebro
And we don’t ever force it
If a nigga on that creep shit, I be that enforcer, Denzel
Might do some damage to them men’s health
He might never walk again, if he can’t afford the stem cells
Brutal; when a friend flip slides
And you know you gotta cut ‘em off, know it’s time, to clip ties
Already on the edge, throw ‘em off the cliff side
If it brings me peace, I’mma let a bitch die, uh
Colorblind, all I see is red and green
Me and my dogs, a pure pedigree
Fuck a felony, I’m here to leave a legacy
And if they hate to see me shining fuck ‘em I’mma let ‘em see
[Chorus - Lew Salem & Sin Q]
(That's crazy)
Niggas scream money over bitches but they going broke, tricking for these women? My nigga (That's crazy)
Talking shit with no plan, no house, no whip; barely got a pot to piss in? My nigga (That's crazy)
I’m just making observations; they gone prolly say I’m hating and threaten to wet me up with the drum. (That's crazy)
You niggas worried bout all the wrong things, but to each his own: don’t mind me, I’m going dumb
(Verse 2)
Fucking ‘round with me, you get that deep, stroke
Throw that ass in a circle, give me that deep, throat
Just don’t share what I share with you like a re-post
Money stay around me, better keep close
Last month, I stole the show from a legend
In 15 minutes, I was out before 11
If we play the same stage, better play your “A” game
If you ain’t came to slay, stay the fuck out the way
This the land of the snakes, but my blood anti-venom
Chains on my neck, yelling fuck antebellum
Mayor of the city, wanna fuck on a Bellum
Head 360, cause these niggas love a set up
Niggas can’t sweat me, Nike with the Dry-Fit
Kill it on stage, get a boost like nitrous
Never gonna meet another nigga that’s like this
Shut down the club, have the whole fucking night lit. Wav
[Chorus - Lew Salem & Sin Q]
(That's crazy)
Niggas scream money over bitches but they going broke, tricking for these women? My nigga (That's crazy)
Talking shit with no plan, no house, no whip; barely got a pot to piss in? My nigga (That's crazy)
I’m just making observations; they gone prolly say I’m hating and threaten to wet me up with the drum. (That's crazy)
You niggas worried bout all the wrong things, but to each his own: don’t mind me, I’m going dumb
(Verse 3 - Sin Q)
It’s crazy ain't it? How these clown ass niggas
Walk around like the new Barnum & Bailey ain't it?
Suppressing symptoms of depression on the daily
But won’t go to therapy because they know that they ain't crazy, ain't it?
Ironic, I’m super sonic, skee skurr through you niggas
I swerve while yo lane be changing
Cuz you be ridin hella waves copy-catting playing
Simon Says n callin it rappin thas kinda lazy ain't it//
But who am I to say? Just mind your business right?
And set the record straight, no not the Guinness type
Ill gladly demonstrate, I'm a beast on the mic
I don't rock no Off White or Supreme but they feel the hype
Pay me or you best not pay no never-mind
Had to curve the DMs from your chick like several times
And if she claim I tried to slide, then she hella lying
These niggas is worse than Malibu's Most Wanted, go back to Pepperdine. (Nyucka)
[Chorus - Lew Salem & Sin Q]
(That's crazy)
Niggas scream money over bitches but they going broke, tricking for these women? My nigga (That's crazy)
Talking shit with no plan, no house, no whip; barely got a pot to piss in? My nigga (That's crazy)
I’m just making observations; they gone prolly say I’m hating and threaten to wet me up with the drum. (That's crazy)
You niggas worried bout all the wrong things, but to each his own: don’t mind me, I’m going dumb
