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Crazy
1
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Crazy został wydany 20 lutego 2026 przez Joni jako część albumu Pockets Demure - EP
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Data wydania20 lutego 2026
WytwórniaJoni
LanguageEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM74

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Wilson
Jonathan Wilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joni
Joni
Producer
twinfangzs
twinfangzs
Producer
Valentin_Motte
Valentin_Motte
Producer
amltomi
amltomi
Producer

Tekst Utworu

I'm in the stu, and I'm here goin' crazy
I'm ridin' GLE, ridin' Mercedes
She lead me on, when she talkin' 'bout, save me
Play with the guys, then your hit with a ray beam
You send your shooters, swear down' it don't phase me
I pray to God everyday he don't take me
You get your chains out, it look like a slave meet
You best go get you protection for s
Who is he, and why is he so frickin' tuff
I'm in the stu, and I'm here goin' crazy (Joni)
I'm ridin' GLE, ridin' Mercedes
She lead me on, when she talkin' 'bout, save me
Play with the guys, then your hit with a ray beam
You send your shooters, swear down' it don't phase me
I pray to God everyday he don't take me
You get your chains out, it look like a slave meet
You best go get you protection for safety
I ain't waste time on that girl, I'm not chasin
You get some problems and you move evasive
I ain't gon study at school
I go to school and drop fire in the booth
They gon' play me on speakers, and blow out the roof
My shooters insane, if I tell him, he'll shoot
You best find you a partner, your not part of the group
Your not part of the team, and I'm tellin' you move
Your time never comin, and ain't nun' comin soon
If you ever need someone to tell I'm the proof
I'm out here buying chains, and some whips for the crew
We been tearin' your whole team apart and in two
Every chance that I got man, I took it and flew
I don't need none of your thoughts and your words to approve
We gon' crash your whole plan like a comet, hollup
I beat your eyes out your socket
200K that she need man, I got it
We came to play, I'ma leave your face frosted
Nun' you can do or to change just to stop it
Everyone knows that they watch what I'm droppin
This my arena, my city, metropolis
They see what I'm doin, go crazy, they copy my words, it ain't workin' for them, so they drop it
They leave in black like they play for the Nets, they gon' come back in red, like they play for the Rockets
I'm makin' all types of money, designer brands sendin' me clothes, every tag man, I pop it
If she wan' come get to know 'bout a real one, I'ma make sure she gon' get what she wanted
These man, they talkin' too much on the net, but they know real life, they ain't really on nun
We on the field everyday, and we puttin' in work with the guys, they been real life frontin
I got a chain droppin' down from my neck, you just got you a bead, and we see that it crumblin
Baby, she cryin' bout money, I'm givin' her 300K, she gon' stop with the fuss
Know guaranteed, everyday that we hop on the stage, we gon' keep the whole crowd busy, jumpin
I know that everything happen for reasoning
I know that I'm here, right now, at the right time
I'm in the stu, and I'm here goin' crazy
I'm ridin' GLE, ridin' Mercedes
She lead me on, when she talkin' 'bout, save me
Play with the guys, then your hit with a ray beam
You send your shooters, swear down' it don't phase me
I pray to God everyday he don't take me
You get your chains out, it look like a slave meet
You best go get you protection for safety
I ain't waste time on that girl, I'm not chasin
You get some problems and you move evasive
I ain't gon study at school
I go to school and drop fire in the booth
They gon' play me on speakers, and blow out the roof
My shooters insane, if I tell him, he'll shoot
You best find you a partner, your not part of the group
I'm in the stu, and I'm here goin c
I'm in the stu, and I'm here goin' crazy
She lead me on, when she talkin' bout, save me
You get your chains out it lo-lo-lo-look (Shut up ****)
Shut up man
Shut up, bro
Oh my days, let it go
Joni's so cute, and his Pockets Demure (Who is he, and why is he so frickin' tuff (Swear down, if you call me dark one more time, I swear down I'm gonna kill ya)
This is a Joni exclusive
Joni you killed this
Written by: Jonathan Wilson
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