歌词

Look Crazy story Bike life story FEVA Look I got a text off the early mornin Know it one my men Said you riding or you hidin I said fool I'm still in bed I got up Then I took a piss Then I kissed my bitch Now I'm outside Bout to get the bike But somethin not feeling right Hopped in the truck N it need some gas When I was drivin past I seen some ass I was tryna smash Had to focus before I crashed Got a call from my nigga Smack He like where you at I'm round da way He said KTM died yesterday I said stop playin He like nah fo real It was last night He got shot Then I told myself I knew somethin wasn't right I'm like what the fuck Tell me what had happened But he don't know too much We gettin deep Meet me at the church Everybody pulling up I got some gas Then I hit my storage That's when I had noticed That the locks Had a couple marks Like some one tried to pop Now I'm feeling heated Who do I start beef with Then I started thinkin Hmmmmmm Niggas plottin Hit em wit a stick That put you in the corner pocket I ain't rockin If I catch em I'm send em like a rocket But anyway Gotta pray for better days Got my bike And left the way Gotta get my storage changed Look Got to the spot Where I usually drop Right der I seen the cops It was hot Meet up had to swap So nobody gets locked Met up at the strip Hella bikes n whips Women showing tits Before they blitz Everybody making sure They shit hit Talk to my bike Don't you take my life You better treat me right I just washed and changed your oil So we showing off tonight Now we in traffic Reckless how we actin Bike and shoes matchin Yeah we zappin Anybody sleepy Wake em out his nappy Look Whole vibe different If you know it Then you know it N you fuckin right I'm happy N that fender work show it Bike lookin crispy Bet a hater think I stole it Ion want my pants to sag But my ass I'm tryna show it Thinkin bout my dawgs How they left n gone Shouts out to they moms I ain't know em from a can of paint Until we had this bond I looked up Seen a couple cruisers Looked like they was chillin By they wasn't Hit the lights I'm like awww shit no they didn't It was 2 Then to 3 to 4 Then went from 5 to 6 We in the mix Don't nobody panic Don't nobody slip Twenty minutes They was on our ass I just had to laugh Ran em down a one way To make em fumble They ain't last Cut through the park Then went down the hill Straight over the grass I Looked back then I noticed That my man bust his ass Pulled up on em And his head was bleeding But said he good to go Fool you tryna hit the hospital No insurance Hell no Made a stop For like 15 minutes Smokin and we chillin And it startin to get dark out An my hunger startin to kick in Dropped off the bike Then went to the crib And when I walk in I seen my main girl fuckin her best friend
Writer(s): Jerome Messam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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