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CRAZYASL
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Hip-Hop/Rap
CRAZYASL was released on May 10, 2024 by 777 as a part of the album JOJO
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AlbumJOJO
Release DateMay 10, 2024
Label777
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Alexander
Jordan Alexander
Songwriter

Lyrics

Like oh my god, (crazyasl!)
Oh my god, (crazyasl!)
Oh my god, (crazyasl!)
Oh my god, (crazyasl!)
Oh my god, (crazyasl!)
Oh my god, (crazyasl!)
Oh my god, (crazyasl!)
They like oh my god bih, (oh my god)
I do boss shit
Don't do talkin, (don't do talk)
I just ball bitch
Got me so exhausted
Smoke on gas on Caustic
Think my jeweler lost it
Diamonds bussin crazy as helll
Call the money got rid of my cell
Everybody fake yall be shady as hell
That's that shit make me stay to myself
**** pull I don't even exhale
Count racks **** don't use zelle
Real shit I'll never be seen in jail
And I don't understand what you mean by fail
And they don't understand when I pulled up with all this money
Ya whole damn team act funny, (Hey)
**** talk down on my gang we gon' pull up with something
Make ya whole damn team start runnin
Hop out whole damn team start jumpin
And my jeans touch the floor when I'm stompin
Feel like Vince Carter all I do is dunk shit
You under rim but you is not Tim Duncan, (Hey)
He tryna test me you know that he flunkin
A M on my bae boy you know that ain't nothin
I bet on my shit boy you know how I'm coming
And I'm high as a bitch boy you know I ain't bluffin
In the sky with this shit girl you know
You the one that I do this shit for
And I stuff hella racks in my coat
And as long as I'm breathing you never go broke
And as long as I
Damn
And as long as I'm breathing you never go broke
Long as I'm breathing the racks gon poke
**** got too much swag don't choke
**** going too damn fast can't slow
And my baby too bad bitch I know
Wake up get up in my bag and go
**** tryna steal my swag a NO!
They like oh my god bih, (oh my god)
I do boss shit
Don't do talkin, (don't do talk)
I just ball bitch
Got me so exhausted
Smoke on gas on Caustic
Think my jeweler lost it
Diamonds bussin crazy as helll
Call the money got rid of my cell
Everybody fake yall be shady as hell
That's that shit make me stay to myself
**** pull I don't even exhale
Count racks **** don't use zelle
Real shit I'll never be seen in jail
And I don't understand what you mean by fail
And I don't understand what you mean bitch
And my diamonds real wet get you seasick
And I'm real real cold I'm anemic
Pull up get ya gone you ain't see shit
Seven!
Written by: Jordan Alexander
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