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5BRAZY
Yeat і Quavo
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Brazy, brazy
Know you wanna talk, we gon' get crazy, crazy
Know you know I'm geeked, not the one lazy, lazy
Know you want this with me, get Mercedes
Heard that you're doing what the Illuminati told ya
Heard that you doing just what everybody told ya
Yeah, I'm only being like the way I like it, over
One pill, two pill, three pill, I'm sober
I've been geeking all week, yeah, I made more T's, yeah
I've been geeking all week, yeah, space on three
It's on your head when you play on me
My wrist make it talk, yeah, I hate when it speak
Book bag, book bag, reading all these books, man
Go and get your cap, yeah, you know I'm in the trash bag
Never on my top, never on my line
Books on the vibe, one on the five, yeah
One ninety-five on the 105, yeah
How you think I can't when I never try? Uh
Tucking in your bed, you a baby
Leave that broad red, yeah, I'm crazy
Give pills to a junkie, leave 'em crazy
And that white don't leave nobody lazy
Say you love me, but I know that you hate me
That for good reason
I've been popping out every week, new Four Seasons
I don't even want bail on the songs, they know I mean it
Yeah, you know how I talk, when I get life, you know I'm fiending
Brazy, brazy
Know you wanna talk, we gon' get crazy, crazy
Know you know I'm geeked, not the one lazy, lazy
Know you want this with me, get Mercedes
Yeah, we got these guns outside
Brazy, brazy
Know you wanna talk, we gon' get crazy, crazy
Know you know I'm geeked, not the one lazy, lazy
Know you want this with me, get Mercedes
Go crazy, go crazy, gang
Go brazy, gang
Huh, all black ski mask, bitch, I'm
Pulling up geeked, think I'm Yeat (Geeked)
I be fucking your bitch, just let me skeet on her sheets (Skeet)
Shawty be raging, get these brazy kids out the streets (Raging)
Elliot diamonds, this a different shine, this ain't cheap (Shine)
Brand new Mercedes, I go brazy in the Brabus (Let's brazy)
Lil' bro still outside, I call him Rager (Go brazy, gang)
I'ma go brazy, strap on me like the navy (For real)
Still like to play with them chopsticks, I'm Asian (Brrt)
Niggas ain't talking 'bout nothing, they ain't talking '
Bout nothing (They ain't talking 'bout nothing)
I'ma stack my chips and count up these Funyuns (These Funyuns)
Smoking out the pound, you can have the onion (Yes, sir)
I've been going brazy for ten summers, you know what I'm saying?
Brazy, brazy
Know you wanna talk, we gon' get crazy, crazy
Know you know I'm geeked, not the one lazy, lazy
Know you want this with me, get Mercedes
Yeah, we got these guns outside
Brazy, brazy
Brazy, brazy
Brazy, brazy
Brazy, brazy