Krazy Krazy Lyrics by Nardo Wick

[Intro: Lil Juice]
Tay Keith!
What the fuck up, nigga?

[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
Crazy, crazy
Only ten pack, eighty
Touch a rockabye baby
Said she hate me
I'm like, "Why she hate me?"
I ain't did shit to hate me
I'm in Atlanta with switches
Finna pull up on Ced (Switches)
Finna pull up on Baby
I'm in Atlanta with switches
Finna pull up on Savage (Switches)
Finna pull up on Slime
I'm in the city with choppas
Finna pull up on Nuk, finna pull up on Tuk
Opps call my phone like, "Finna pull up on you"
Finna pull up on who?
Tell 'em, "Come through, " tell 'em
"Come do what they do"
Tell 'em, "Come make they move"
(Tell 'em, tell 'em)
Tell 'em, "Come through, " tell 'em
"Come do what they do"
Tell 'em, "Come make the news"

[Verse: Nardo Wick & Lil Juice]
I ain't feelin' none of these niggas
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
All that shit they say be flawed
Niggas lie, I know the truth
I be like, "Come on, knock it off"
Call her shark attack
What's in between my legs stay in her jaws
Call me pad man
What's in between my legs stay in her drawers
Yeah, we got shots for sho', but they is not for sho'
They for the opps, though
We totin' Lil Jons
We shoot, they gettin' low, it look like limbo
Text on Telegram and say that that shit 'gain
It's from my 'migo
Call my cousin 'nem and say that shit 'gain
And they say, "10-4"
My neck a avalanche, my wrist a avalanche
My mouth a avalanche
My bitch ain't average, my gang ain't average
My car not average
I be on wicked shit, my gang on wicked shit
My bitch on wicked shit
I be on silly shit, hop out this seat quick
I'm tryna split a wig
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Said that she feelin' me
She wanna feel on me
She want a nigga, me
Said he got hit a bunch but end up pullin' through
I say, "You killin' me"
Niggas get butterflies when they around the gang
They be so jittery
My neck a couple houses, no exaggeratin'
I'm talkin' 'bout literally
Niggas gon' go bang, bang
My chain go bling, bling
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
I'm screamin', "Gang, gang"
And it ain't shit changed
I'm on the same thing, I still'll bang, bang
We don't play no games and we don't drop names
We lettin' shit rain
Ran out of propane, ain't breakin' shit down
We sellin' whole things (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Walk in the store and I got a stick under my arm
Nigga play, he gon' die in the store
Say he gettin' a switchy
But he ain't gon' keep it on auto
The fuck is he buyin' it for? (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
He ride in a Hemi (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
Police pull him over, he stop (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
Then the fuck is he drivin' it for? (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
If I see her, I'm hittin' the bitch (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
But I don't ever see her 'cause this nigga hidin' the ho
They really bitches, them niggas
Just actin' like gangstas, them nigga be hidin' they ho
When we out of town, they be goin' on live outside
Like we ain't have 'em duckin' before
Be usin' your brain whenever it come to this gang
Or we puttin' that shit on the floor
All these niggas is lame
We know somebody in gang probably be hittin' they ho
(Fuck up, nigga?)

[Chorus: Nardo Wick]
Crazy, crazy
Only ten pack, eighty
Touch a rockabye baby
Said she hate me
I'm like, "Why she hate me?"
I ain't did shit to hate me
I'm in Atlanta with switches
Finna pull up on Ced (Switches)
Finna pull up on Baby
I'm in Atlanta with switches
Finna pull up on Savage (Switches)
Finna pull up on Slime
I'm in the city with choppas
Finna pull up on Nuk, finna pull up on Tuk
Opps call my phone like, "Finna pull up on you"
Finna pull up on who?
Tell 'em, "Come through, " tell 'em
"Come do what they do"
Tell 'em "Come make they move"
(Tell 'em, tell 'em)
Tell 'em, "Come through, " tell 'em
"Come do what they do"
Tell 'em, "Come make the news"