Talking Crazy lyrics

by

KrispyLife Kidd


[Intro]
Aight, Krispylife b*tch
[Jay This sh*t Too Crazy]

[Verse 1]
Put the Versace's in a bag, I ain't feeling these
I'm selling everything that, you can sell them things
I came up off rap and, methamphetamines
n*ggas out here Hamburger Helper, ain't got no real cheese

[Verse 2]
Now they broke they can't show no sleeves
Bro I'm tryna get rich, n*gga f*ck some Z's
I hit this b*tch for 30 seconds, the jizz hit my jeans [?]
Bro sweeping out this b*tch on the family tree with Mr. Clean

She snatching all my rapper code I can't feel the breeze
Shot the hoe, she was pregnant, I think I killеd my seed

[Verse 3]
Ain't beat my b*tch up in a minute, I'm a peacеmaker
Slide down the opps block, like I'm a street skater
First 6 I ever drunk, I was a teenager
Bullets hit and change his jacket colors like he Craig Sager

[Verse 4]
Keep yo coochie I just need head
Shot a n*gga the other day, now I need dreads
Heard you smoked- huh, f*ck, alright
I heard you smoked- yeah...f*ck
[Jay This sh*t Too Crazy]

[Verse 5]
You was riding for a rat who got you in this mess
I can tell that watch ain't yours, it don't fit your wrist
Bro piece is Hulk Hogan, he can punch a jet
No I know I was done, but, had to punch my b*tch

[Verse 6]
In the trap with some Gucci's and some Nike Techs
Ion want no regular b*tch, I wanna spicy b*tch
I'm having withdrawals, I got to fight this chick
Told Detroit we need more Tron not White Boy Rick

[Verse 7]
2020's a different year, I made n*ggas head shake
Dog ran off, stumped his ankles 'til his legs break
I pulled over and damn near, caught a fed case
Bro told me don't shoot, but it was too late

[Verse 8]
Remember when I couldn't pay the hoes to f*ck
Guess what, yeah, I got the bread now
So don't hit my Taco Bell, I'm passing shells out
I'm from Flint, f*ck with me the wrong way I'm giving lead out
[Verse 9]
I heard your b*tch a freak, she giving head out
n*ggas keep tricking with these hoes giving bread out
I ain't shoot it less it got a drum on it b*tch I'm giving legs out
I'll smoke bomb your crib b*tch get the kids out

Lil n*gga's cap I'm beefing with lids now
b*tch, cause y'all all cap
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