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Lyrify.me

Crazy by Lil U Turn Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

Hook:
Making these bands on a daily
Fucking your bitch she go crazy
All of you rappers are lazy
All of your clothes is fugazy (x2)
Verse 1:
Lil U Turn the name
100 stacks on my chain
Damn you're bitch is fucking insane
Fuck with me i'll go super saiyan
Don't use my name in vain
Cause i will kill you
And you're fucking dad
Shoot yall in the head
And i'll fuck your mamy on your damn bed
Till her clit all damn red
And by the way man fuck the damn feds
Bitch i'm rocking jordan and yo ass rockin keds
Yall don't like me
Well bitch yall some haters
Because I make bank
Bitch I make this paper
You're ass filled with anger
I get all this dough like a baker
I might just be a money maker
All these bands I ain't no faker
You know yo girl like me I might just take her
Hook:
Making these bands on a daily
Fucking your bitch she go crazy
All of you rappers are lazy
All of your clothes is fugazy (x4)
Verse 2:
223 with the scope
40 with the scope
M3 with the scope
We know something that they dont know
Got the heat gotta stay low
I ain't shiy I got the glitzy
I'm grinding I stay busy
40 still got a muzzy
Bannana clip
Run yo shit
Then I fucking dip
Grinding every day
You know how it is
Come out with a toyota
Come back with a new whip
Them bitches on me like I was catnip
If there is money on your head
Imma go get it
You say i won't go ahead go bet it
Not coming yo change the weather
Still got a dirty sweater
Im tryna chase that cheddar(tryna chase that cheddar)
Talk send a letter
Im just getting better
Don't forget i'm a minor
Me and my crew rocking designer
That's yo girl i think i like her
Ballin like a damn spur
Shooting 3s like steve kerr
Everything in a blur
I park in her dmn like a parking lot
I write my own shit not a bot
Stop you cold blooded like a blood clot
These bandz i can't handle it's a lot
U fruity ima let u rot
Tie yo family up like knot
3 point shot is the shot
U think u rich bitch funny u not
I got the speakers blastin
Shootin a movie i'm castin
Talk too much be naggin
And wait on first thought i don't make mistakes
U know me i don't got no complaints
Like yo gotti the money i rake
Like duff golman i be makin that cake
Verse 3:
Jiggy finessing the diamonds be shinin
You know how we rocking
The money be callin
The money be talking
Clock be ticking
The clock be talking
With these racks I be ballin
Woah yeah fucking a bitch in the throat
Yeah that bitch she call me the goat yeah
You know how we go yeah
Diamonds be dancin
Bitches be lackin
Hoes gon be flockin
Loaded the clip so let's get it cracking
Got so many bands i'm not even adding
Got so many bands and you know I ain't braggin
Got so many bands my pants they be saggin
My pants they be falling these hoes fall for me
Push the start don't need no key
You'll see me come back 1-3
Got so many bands i'll grow a tree
Say money don't grow but they haven't been with me
When she with me she be on her knees
Make her all wet like the sea
Cause I know you see me rocking gucci
Fuck with me imma leave you bloody