I Get Crazy

I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy, I get crazy

I'm Retarted, I go dumb

Ain't No competing ya niggas is smacked You might be number two but you know I'm the one like

Niggas ain't crazy, they mad cuz they broke, look

I'm laughing at them, they a joke

They ain't about that shit that they promote

Ain't getting no money but doing the most like what

Let's get crazy, nothing can change me, I'm a Bronx baby

I gotta go get to it on a daily

Countin this chicken everything Gravy, go get a bag

My time is money ain't wasting a minute

I flip a bag and then double the digit

How you get crazy but don't get no money

It's not gonna come to you, you gotta get it

Top notch nigga, I gotta get rich

They making shows, I'm making deposits

Niggas be flexing that bread on the book

And the gram but in person, they don't even got it

Who really flexing? VIP, they can't come in my section

Niggas is fans know they see my progression

They making fake pages, they got an obsession, look

Get the fuck off my dick

Go wipe ya knees and then get you some money

A lot of y'all niggas is made like a bitch

I don't want friends, nigga, I'm not your buddy

Hell nah, feeling like 9-1-7

I gotta get to these racks, racks, racks

They ain't really getting no money

All these niggas do is chat, chat , chat

Tell them get back, back, back

I'm feeling like Suno, I'm bout to stack, stack, stack

All of this money like I'm playing Uno, look

Tell them get back like the Matrix

All of these rappers, I'm your bitch favorite

They see me getting love and they hate it

Niggas is getting played out outdated

They hating now and I ain't even make it this money

I get it, then flip it and chase it

I drink don Julio with no chaser

Jay stay stackin, gotta get to this paper

They know that I'm greater

Wait, I'm too beasty

Fuck all them niggas that didn't believe me

Shawty just told me that she got a nigga

Fuck that, we could get sneaky

Come eat this dick like its ya last meal

She eat my meat like it's fresh off the grill

She be buggin', shorty thinks she a demon

I gotta show her who the demon for real

Feeling like 9-1-7

I gotta get to these racks, racks, racks

They ain't really getting no money

All these niggas do is chat, chat, chat

Tell them get back, back, back

I'm feeling like Suno, I'm about to stack, stack, stack

All of this money like I'm playing Uno, look

Get crazy, go ham

Get stupid, god damn

Start geeking, who tweaking

It's that season, oh man

Niggas ain't crazy, they mad cause they broke, look

I'm laughing at them, they a joke

They ain't about that shit that they promote

ain't getting no money, but doing the most, like what