Nikko Lafre

Nikko Lafre - Fuckin' Crazy lyrics

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Young nigga so crazy

And I can’t fuck with them new niggas ‘cause most of ‘em foogazi

And I’m blowing dope on the daily

It’s no friendships in this rap shit

If you want a verse, then pay me, nigga

18 with a Mercedes, nigga

Your bitch tryina swallow my babies, nigga

Damn, been afloat so quack, flow crack like a motherfucking …nigga

See, I really ain’t the type for the bullshit

So I keep an eye on me with the full clip

Tell ‘em grown hoes let a nigga fuck

On that 21+ no love for a young bitch

Them niggas try to squat, they must be fucking crazy

I’m rolling with some killers, boy, they fucking crazy

I’m riding through your city whipping something crazy

I pull up on your bitch and she go fucking crazy

Go fucking crazy, go fucking crazy

Go fucking crazy, go fucking crazy

I’m riding through your city whipping something crazy

I pull up on your bitch and she go fucking crazy

Get money, crush hoes, blow dope

Man, that’s really all a young nigga know

Ridin’ around in a brand new whip

Go for them niggas hating on the low

Trill nigga, yeah, I’ve been that from the go

Won’t change for the fame or the dough

And if a nigga really want these problems

Tell him find me in Miami with the zones

Been getting money for a while now

But I still hustle like a nigga dead broke

‘Cause growing up, man, I never really had shit

But it ain’t no damn way I’m ever going back, dog

I gotta stack more of them big bills

So real I don’t need no fake fill

Got a squad full of killers so a nigga try me

I’mma make one call and it’s a done deal

Bang

Them niggas try to squat, they must be fucking crazy

I’m rolling with some killers, boy, they fucking crazy

I’m riding through your city whipping something crazy

I pull up on your bitch and she go fucking crazy

Go fucking crazy, go fucking crazy

Go fucking crazy, go fucking crazy

I’m riding through your city whipping something crazy

I pull up on your bitch and she go fucking crazy

Like no mind, top off, I don’t mind

Foreign whips, they do fly

Arabian shake, main bitch in Dubai

Don’t try talk, my niggas don’t say they too shy

Like they ready to do or die but I pray that I lie, my niggas, on whose side

Please the peace, we’re praying up on a god

Jesus piece on my chain, I praise the Lord

Jesus piece even when I was poor

Enemies will cease when my name brought up in court

Killing these niggas in the game, look like a mug

Killing these bitches in the day, look like a corpse

We born … they can’t afford… I appear up at the courtside

Rich niggas with a couple cases, real niggas like fuck slavery

Extended clip in 2 380’s, we’re two birds in a coupe Mercedes

745 do a bucket 80 and it’s 65 like fuck the pace

With a bad bitch playing doctor Daisy, get me mental … I’m fucking crazy

Them niggas try to squat, they must be fucking crazy

I’m rolling with some killers, boy, they fucking crazy

I’m riding through your city whipping something crazy

I pull up on your bitch and she go fucking crazy

Go fucking crazy, go fucking crazy

Go fucking crazy, go fucking crazy

I’m riding through your city whipping something crazy

I pull up on your bitch and she go fucking crazy

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