Shit Crazy Songtext
von Trouble

Zaytoven (yeah)
Nigga, all I could tell you is don′t fold you hear me? (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Stack you paper up and don't fold it (yeah-yeah)

Oh-oh, shit crazy, don′t play nun 'bout my bae (don't play nun ′bout my bae)
Shit crazy, whole team crazy (my whole team crazy)
Shit crazy (yeah), gotta keep that strap on you (I gotta keep that fye)
Shit crazy yeah, yeah, like crazy
Missing me even when its dark
Spin your ass no Tony Parker (Parker)
Shit crazy, up and down my side of town (my side of town)
Shit so crazy to the point you gotta watch your rounds

Shit so crazy on my side nigga
Homicide after homicide nigga
We don′t get identified nigga (not at all)
You ain't no real nigga you testify nigga (hell no)
I hope you got yours I keep mine nigga (yeah, yeah)
This ain′t number nine, it's a 40 with more than nine nigga


I ain′t lying aye Skoob these niggas lying to 'em (these niggas lying)
Know I got some big homies that got it flying to ′em (I ain't lying)
We was in the jungle (in the jungle), we had lamas (yeah, yeah)
Whole lot of marijuana by the bundle (yeah, yeah)
Catchin' plays praying that I never fumble
Swear shit gon get crazy nigga play this on my mama

Shit crazy, don′t play nun bout my bae (don′t play nun bout my bae)
Shit crazy, whole team crazy (my whole team crazy)
Shit crazy, gotta keep that strap on you (I gotta keep that fye)
Shit crazy yeah yeah, like crazy
Missing me even when its dark
Spin your ass no Tony Parker
Shit crazy, up and down my side of town
Shit so crazy to the point you gotta watch your rounds

I-I-I hear they crazy to the point you gotta watch your round
That's why I only keep a few niggas around me round
Yeah I know plenty folk but that don′t mean they friends with me
I don't regret I had to see the penitentiary
It′s a real nigga gettin' bread in penitentiaries
It′s a real bitch you gettin' that bread through penitentiaries


Shit between Trae and Red they got like a 30 now, with a L on it
What can I tell homie?
I got some youngns in the country, ain't no bail for ′em
Them cracker make they own rules it ain′t no bail for 'em
Ain′t even gotta do work these niggas gon tell for 'em
Free my nigga from the chain gang
And that cousin nigga tell on

Shit crazy (yeah), don′t play nun bout my bae (don't play nun bout my bae)
Shit crazy (yeah), whole team crazy (my whole team crazy)
Shit crazy, gotta keep that strap on you (I gotta keep that fye)
Shit crazy yeah, yeah, like crazy
Missing me even when its dark
Spin your ass no Tony Parker (Parker)
Shit crazy, up and down my side of town
Shit so crazy to the point you gotta watch your rounds