Brazy Krazy lyrics

by

Only The Family & MK


[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
I'm just tryna get along with my n*ggas, they finessing and sh*t
What the f*ck these b*tches want from a n*gga? DMX with this sh*t (Yeah)
I'ma turn up, I can't wait on 'em
I pop me a Perc' for the layover
Nut on her face, give the b*tch a new makeover
I moved to Atlanta, my goal is to take over
How you a gangster but you put the jakes on me?
They say I can't ride with no guns 'til my case over
I'm in Iraq with my dawg like Beethoven
I brought a pound to Summer Jam
Ain't stuntin' no clowns from Instagram
In the school I be down, but the glizzy jammed
No Doe Boy, we in that minivan screaming many man, plug
Blood in my eyes, n*gga, I can't see
Neighborhood hero, that's what I'm destined to be
Every killer in the hood turned drug dealer kept investing in me
GD's, BD's, Foes, Lords, plus them O's when they face the East (Gang)

[Chorus]
These n*ggas don't slide, tryna get revenge, that sh*t crazy
They gave bro ten, I seen him cry like that sh*t brazy
He could've got away but he ain't wash that palm, that sh*t crazy
Some n*ggas I love had watched me starve, that sh*t brazy
That sh*t crazy, that sh*t brazy, that sh*t crazy, that sh*t brazy
That sh*t crazy, that sh*t brazy, that sh*t crazy, that sh*t brazy
[Verse 2]
n*ggas ain't leave me with options
Tryna assassinate my character
That's when I catch the n*gga, I'ma pop him
Give me my sound back, n*gga, I'm papa
Fresh out of jail, I brought shawty a chopper
Don't play with my name, see there be the problem
I done mixed Amiris with the Prada
My daddy ain't raise no ho and you know that
I can tell what type of n*gga you is, got a Glock 23 with a ProMag (With your goofy ass)
Shawty gon' kill for the skrilla like Kodak
I'm the first n*gga from the block with a Rolex
Why you steady counting my pockets? Your poor ass
Let a n*gga take your sh*t with your ho ass, n*gga (b*tch)

[Chorus]
These n*ggas don't slide, tryna get revenge, that sh*t crazy
They gave bro ten, I seen him cry like that sh*t brazy
He could've got away but he ain't wash that palm, that sh*t crazy
Some n*ggas I love had watched me starve, that sh*t brazy
That sh*t crazy, that sh*t brazy, that sh*t crazy, that sh*t brazy
That sh*t crazy, that sh*t brazy, that sh*t crazy, that sh*t brazy
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