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Krazee Flow Video (MV)




Performed By: Kid Buddha
Featuring: KidKrazee
Language: English
Length: 3:30
Written by: dejaun caldwell, andres ramos




Kid Buddha - Krazee Flow Lyrics
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[ Featuring KidKrazee ]

Hope I don't get where I'm going for you to say how much you need me
Times getting hard. I need someone who ain't gon leave me.
I done dropped tears in Balenciagas
I know Brodie doing years, feel like no one got him
So sick of rainy days, they put a frown on my face
I was just trying to get paid and caught a felony case
I seen him lie to my face and do a lot of things that they shouldn't
I was in places I shouldn't have been f*ck it chasing this money
Because I know life goes on whether I'm here or I ain't
They be Rocking with you today, but then tomorrow they hate
I can't settle. I want it all. I know I'm gonna be great.
Streets led to funeral calls. I looked to God now I pray.
I'm trying to run me up a check so them Bluefaces can't fold
So tell me how I'm wrong for wanting to be alone
I was hurting I'm letting go of everything in my soul
Finally stepped inside my blessings got me open doors
I'm living proof of the source
It's written truth they gonna spill blood if it's war
I've been too caught up living life to care with you do with yours
I could give the opps 100 guns and they still ain't gonna score
Boutta check gotta watch from Germany they pay me in yuro
Shooter jack call him samurai clip, long as a sword
Let him blitz so they can show you why they say these ain't a toy
Really drilling shit and not the type of guys looking for oil
When I get that mil ticket break it down with who was loyal
I Done seen niggas change for the smallest of things
I know this money n this fame never heal all pain
No umbrella in my hand when I walk through the rain
These niggas never understand but still talk on my name
I know my momma gotta pray wit the way that I'm living
I f*cked up n caught a case now im facing a sentence
I can't see my momma face through them federal visits
I can't go back to them days wit no food in the kitchen
I don't think they understand my decisions
Ran outta feelings
Just a couple kids tryna plan out the vision
Stack them bands to ceiling
Man on a mission
I ain't coming home til I ran up a million
A lotta time it's gon take tryna learn from mistakes
I hope my momma okay I ain't been in home some days
Collect calls on the way if I lose to the state
I done dropped tears on my brightest of days
I'm still wishing you was here like why they take you away
Consequences I should know just get charge to the game
If you seen it through my eyes would you finally listen
Cuz I done been so broke I couldn't pay no attention
They don't make it out my hood don't seem to fit that description
I became everything that you think that I'm not
I find a way to know to love it cuz the rain never stop
N when I get where I'm going they ain't claiming spot
Hope I don't get where I'm going for you to say how much you need me
Times getting hard. I need someone who ain't gon leave me.
I done dropped tears in Balenciagas
I know Brodie doing years, feel like no one got him
So sick of rainy days, they put a frown on my face
I was just trying to get paid and caught a felony case
I seen him lie to my face and do a lot of things that they shouldn't
I was in places I shouldn't have been f*ck it chasing this money
Because I know life goes on whether I'm here or I ain't
They be Rocking with you today, but then tomorrow they hate
I can't settle. I want it all. I know I'm gonna be great.
Streets led to funeral calls. I looked to God now I pray.
I'm trying to run me up a check so them Bluefaces can't fold
So tell me how I'm wrong for wanting to be alone
I was hurting I'm letting go of everything in my soul
Finally stepped inside my blessings got me open doors
I'm living proof of the source
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Hope I don't get where I'm going for you to say how much you need me
Times getting hard. I need someone who ain't gon leave me.
I done dropped tears in Balenciagas
I know Brodie doing years, feel like no one got him
So sick of rainy days, they put a frown on my face
I was just trying to get paid and caught a felony case
I seen him lie to my face and do a lot of things that they shouldn't
I was in places I shouldn't have been f*ck it chasing this money
Because I know life goes on whether I'm here or I ain't
They be Rocking with you today, but then tomorrow they hate
I can't settle. I want it all. I know I'm gonna be great.
Streets led to funeral calls. I looked to God now I pray.
I'm trying to run me up a check so them Bluefaces can't fold
So tell me how I'm wrong for wanting to be alone
I was hurting I'm letting go of everything in my soul
Finally stepped inside my blessings got me open doors
I'm living proof of the source
It's written truth they gonna spill blood if it's war
I've been too caught up living life to care with you do with yours
I could give the opps 100 guns and they still ain't gonna score
Boutta check gotta watch from Germany they pay me in yuro
Shooter jack call him samurai clip, long as a sword
Let him blitz so they can show you why they say these ain't a toy
Really drilling shit and not the type of guys looking for oil
When I get that mil ticket break it down with who was loyal
I Done seen niggas change for the smallest of things
I know this money n this fame never heal all pain
No umbrella in my hand when I walk through the rain
These niggas never understand but still talk on my name
I know my momma gotta pray wit the way that I'm living
I f*cked up n caught a case now im facing a sentence
I can't see my momma face through them federal visits
I can't go back to them days wit no food in the kitchen
I don't think they understand my decisions
Ran outta feelings
Just a couple kids tryna plan out the vision
Stack them bands to ceiling
Man on a mission
I ain't coming home til I ran up a million
A lotta time it's gon take tryna learn from mistakes
I hope my momma okay I ain't been in home some days
Collect calls on the way if I lose to the state
I done dropped tears on my brightest of days
I'm still wishing you was here like why they take you away
Consequences I should know just get charge to the game
If you seen it through my eyes would you finally listen
Cuz I done been so broke I couldn't pay no attention
They don't make it out my hood don't seem to fit that description
I became everything that you think that I'm not
I find a way to know to love it cuz the rain never stop
N when I get where I'm going they ain't claiming spot
Hope I don't get where I'm going for you to say how much you need me
Times getting hard. I need someone who ain't gon leave me.
I done dropped tears in Balenciagas
I know Brodie doing years, feel like no one got him
So sick of rainy days, they put a frown on my face
I was just trying to get paid and caught a felony case
I seen him lie to my face and do a lot of things that they shouldn't
I was in places I shouldn't have been f*ck it chasing this money
Because I know life goes on whether I'm here or I ain't
They be Rocking with you today, but then tomorrow they hate
I can't settle. I want it all. I know I'm gonna be great.
Streets led to funeral calls. I looked to God now I pray.
I'm trying to run me up a check so them Bluefaces can't fold
So tell me how I'm wrong for wanting to be alone
I was hurting I'm letting go of everything in my soul
Finally stepped inside my blessings got me open doors
I'm living proof of the source
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Writer: dejaun caldwell, andres ramos
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