Gucci Mane - Shit Crazy (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Gucci Mane - Shit Crazy (en) Lyrics
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Man, this shit crazy
I'm in Miami with Gucci, Rolls
Royce look like flavors
This murder shit ain't nothin' to
me, whackin' shit on the daily
Lil' bitch say she ain't heard of me,
told the lil' bitch she gave me
Still trappin' up out my flip, wish
I could go trap out my pages
I see these niggas hatin', I ain't
losin' sleep about it, though
Members creep like TLC, .
223 shells out the Jeep
No one gon' take care of me the
way that I take care of me
Get booked in from security, your
bodyguard ain't scarin' me
Put your friend in therapy, you
know I did it, barely live
Askin' me, "Take care of it," I
squash it if I pay the bill
I don't play detective games, they
play, no, I don't play with them
I don't freepick niggas, when
I beef, I show no favoritism
Lil' boy still need training wheels,
these army guns, not baby pistols
All these folks and babies in my
house, I'm like a babysitter
Gucci Mane, it's Shiesty, twins, we
bait 'em and then play the nigga
But shit get frenzy, twin F&N's, stand
on ten, I raised the nigga
Shootin' first, then did the verse,
my bank account go crazy, nigga
Police keep on tasin' niggas, one shot
killed him, matched the nigga
Shiesty, that's my Dirk Nowitzki,
ain't no way I'm tradin', nigga
No shade, I'm too rich to fade, he
ran up, so I blazed the nigga
Sent your mama to snitch on me,
man, these niggas some bitches
Makin' posts, sendin' threats
and shit, where I'm from,
man, it's snitchin'
Might jump out on your block with
the semi and get to tickin'
Race to you with this choppa, stand
over you 'til you finished
My niggas ig'nant, so many
choppas in one car, man, look,
this shit ridiculous
We drove fourteen hours from Memphis
with dope and some Glizzies
We keep steppin' and keep on spinnin',
we constantly be sendin'
Choppa Gang run the city
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