Tibik - Crazy Lyrics

(aye, ah) It doesn't get any crazier than this
(aye, ah) Gettin' f*cked up
(aye, ah) Fadin' all the clubs
(aye, ah) Function gonna buss
(aye, ah) You know the stuff
(aye, ah) Silly way too much
(aye, ah) Drinkin' out the cups
(aye, ah) I ain't never done
Yeah, we gon' make some noise, yeah, that's for sure
Yeah, I nutted on her, but she soiled my shirt
We been drinkin' all night, too many hoes trynna flirt
You can have her now after I f*cked her 400 times first
We black out in the club and call the Fetii in the mornin
We fadin' all the functions, I'm still trynna get to heaven
We got some shit to do, but gettin' f*cked up more important
You know what the vibe is when I be drinkin' brews, imported
We goin' crazy, gettin' sillier than a monkey
We fadin' all the functions, now we're startin' to feel funny
Now I'm on go-mode, I want Bentley, I want money
I'm goin' out with no hoes, leave it in the past, please
We talkin' 'bout cash now, honey, I got plenty
My bank account got digits now, buddy, this is lovely
So many trips to"Brew Town" how hasn't it killed me?
Like hahaha, now, isn't it funny?
(aye, ah) It doesn't get any crazier than this
(aye, ah) Gettin' f*cked up
(aye, ah) Fadin' all the clubs
(aye, ah) Function gonna buss
(aye, ah) You know the stuff
(aye, ah) Silly way too much
(aye, ah) Drinkin' out the cups
(aye, ah) I ain't never done
I'm kinda faded now, feel like I'm fadin' out
I got a couple baddies in my bed, I'll figure it out
Got lots of money now, not time for savin' now
I got a couple too many commas in bank account
I got my money up and it brought nothing down
I got my face on the rug, I stay blackin' out
We keep on takin' drugs and smashin' bottles on grounds
They like to call me"FaZe Rug" 'cause I'm fakin' shit now
I need you now to help me f*ck some shit up