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Name Taken - Hold On For Your Dearest Life Lyrics

Krazy by Rich Homie Quan




Krazy
Hu hu
I been hearing the chatter quick
Know I been hearing the mumbling
Tell them niggas speak up though
I bet them niggas can't do what I do
I bet them niggas can't pop it how I pop it

Ayee
Flip flops, I just hit a b**ch no condom
I been serving white Boys Adam no jumper
Circle full of bosses everybody getting money
And we gone get a whole lot of more this summer
Run it up til the money counter get done
Bank money got paper cuts on my thumb
Taking my little boy to school with a gun
Sad that I got to walk around with a gun
Everybody riding around Atlanta with a gun
Shawty did 16 months without a bond
If you want smoke nigga better check on your lungs
Cause I ain't never have a f**k about nothing
For sh*t to get crazy, youn want for this sh*t to get crazy
"Rich Homie" !
sh*t will get crazy them young niggas ass gone go crazy

"Heyyyyy" !
All my niggas they pure we don't even walk around saying we real
I'm sad that my dawg just died cause somebody gave my boy a fake pill
My young niggas ain't got jobs but you might hire them boys cause they kill
Percs don't make me crazy if I take one rich Homie on chill

I was in AMG doing 130
Ion need 7 bullets on me need thirty
All of guns clean but a couple of em dirty
All my young niggas bout to start purging
Shoulder strap on the choppa so it shoot sturdy
Young nigga died another unsolved murder
Had to put a rubber on my dick cause she fertile
Having chicken way before that nigga Colonel
Blue tip bullets gone burn ya
Stay out my business if the sh*t don't concern you
The nigga you call big bro used to be a runner
Nigga talk slick b**ch nigga get confronted
And I got some thick sh*t out of Dallas Texas
b**ch redder than hi tech
Getting money this sh*t a process
Still doing it for the projects
"Quan"

Ayee
Flip flops, I just hit a b**ch no condom
I been serving white Boys Adam no jumper
Circle full of bosses everybody getting money
And we gone get a whole lot of more this summer
Run it up til the money counter get done
Bank money got paper cuts on my thumb
Taking my little boy to school with a gun
Sad that I got to walk around with a gun
Everybody riding around Atlanta with a gun
Shawty did 16 months without a bond
If you want smoke nigga better check on your lungs
Cause I ain't never have a f**k about nothing

For sh*t to get crazy, you'n want for this sh*t to get crazy
"Rich Homie" !
sh*t will get crazy them young niggas ass gone go crazy




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