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C R a Z y Video (MV)




Performed By: Em Savage
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Emeuel Charleston




Em Savage - C R a Z y Lyrics




My Lil Baby
She seen me running in them trenches then she save me
And all this shit that's in my head it drive me crazy
I had to step up for my fam I can't be lazy
These niggas speaking on my name like they made me
I ran that check up by my lone nobody raised me
They switched up first I'm on my own don't let it phase me
Cause ima get it either way you must be crazy
You must be crazy
I just been dripping all up on scene
Look at my pocket it's filled wit da cheese
Member they doubted they never believed
Givenchy the shirt
Mike Amiri the jeans
Diamonds be cold like it's 20 degrees
I drip like a pro and bitch I'm a teen

Deposits
Bands be in my pockets
Bad lil bitch we wilding
Get dat check go shopping

Don't want me a city girl that's all these bitches wanna be nowadays
When you Up they gon lie and tell you they love you the money be gone they escape
That's why these bitches don't get no faith
Member grinding for days never ate
I was all on a grind all my lone
While niggas was putting on fronts
Hide the work in my draws in the slums
Cops pulling up better run
Don't got time for the hating again
Don't got time for the waiting again
Brodie told me be patient wit this
Had to spill out my heart on the pen
Man they still got my dawg in the pin
Got me moving so cautious again
Oou Oou Oou

And Non of these bitches I really can't trust em again
I really can't love em again
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My Lil Baby
She seen me running in them trenches then she save me
And all this shit that's in my head it drive me crazy
I had to step up for my fam I can't be lazy
These niggas speaking on my name like they made me
I ran that check up by my lone nobody raised me
They switched up first I'm on my own don't let it phase me
Cause ima get it either way you must be crazy
You must be crazy
I just been dripping all up on scene
Look at my pocket it's filled wit da cheese
Member they doubted they never believed
Givenchy the shirt
Mike Amiri the jeans
Diamonds be cold like it's 20 degrees
I drip like a pro and bitch I'm a teen

Deposits
Bands be in my pockets
Bad lil bitch we wilding
Get dat check go shopping

Don't want me a city girl that's all these bitches wanna be nowadays
When you Up they gon lie and tell you they love you the money be gone they escape
That's why these bitches don't get no faith
Member grinding for days never ate
I was all on a grind all my lone
While niggas was putting on fronts
Hide the work in my draws in the slums
Cops pulling up better run
Don't got time for the hating again
Don't got time for the waiting again
Brodie told me be patient wit this
Had to spill out my heart on the pen
Man they still got my dawg in the pin
Got me moving so cautious again
Oou Oou Oou

And Non of these bitches I really can't trust em again
I really can't love em again
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Writer: Emeuel Charleston
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