Текст песни Crazy Year - *67 , Dimzy , LD

Sound boy 100

Still working hard all year
It′s been a crazy year
Spent nuff on racks on life and bills
And still put 20 over there
Spent nuff racks on war and waps
Cah we keep them things over here
CID's been on my case for years
So pissed I caught a case this year
The block′s too flaming hot like Dubai
I love being here, but I hate being here
Drillers and chingers for any violations
If it's over there, blood spill it over there
I make so much racks but I shoulda had a million
But I'm nowhere near
Bro stepped in with his wrists on burn
He coulda bought a car, he coulda bought a square

My bro coulda bought a big one
That don′t really matter
I could still walk in a room and just pick one
Like who you wanna slide on? Pick one
I know you′re thinking rare
If I ever get spun
I know what I lose, let me make this clear
But still, man, I take it there

Still, man, I do it with bros
Sit, that's rolls and rolls
G money stepped out, VVS shining, that′s rolls on rolls
How's man bragging ′bout O's of snow
When you probably got it from Rose
I walked out five racks up, then I walked in the venue broke

Life of a 60 driller
Who you know that′s realer?
You see how I handle the coke and spinner
Same way I control that dinger
With my bro inside
Double tap that nigga
I coulda been M, Snoop, Conz
There's too many drillers

Still working hard all year
It's been a crazy year
Spent nuff on racks on life and bills
And still put 20 over there
Spent nuff racks on war and waps
Cah we keep them things over here
CID′s been on my case for years
So pissed I caught a case this year
The block′s too flaming hot like Dubai
I love being here, but I hate being here
Drillers and chingers for any violations
If it's over there, blood spill it over there
I make so much racks but I shoulda had a million
But I′m nowhere near
Bro stepped in with his wrists on burn
He coulda bought a car, he coulda bought a square

Everyday another new hoe's tryna flirt
But I don′t really care
You know I like brown skin girls with curves
Straight or the curly hair
Or do bad ones looking for it and stretch that one
When she sleep, it's the vest
Still got beef in the streets
I brought that there, if they run up, I′ll spark it in there

But yeah, yeah
Bro walked with a chopper like this one's rare, rare
When I pull up in a four door trucks
I see man clear, run, disappear
Couple man freeze up live
Stop and stare, get stoned and fair
Feds kick through my place
Looking for things, lifting pillows and chairs

An interview room, no comment
But why these feds tryna get me scared?
You know I find the pigs them weird
And niggas get hit and remix stories
You laugh, and the opps dem weird
And hoes give it up and talk about bae
You know I find the hoes dem weird

Still working hard all year
It's been a crazy year
Spent nuff on racks on life and bills
And still put 20 over there
Spent nuff racks on war and waps
Cah we keep them things over here
CID′s been on my case for years
So pissed I caught a case this year
The block′s too flaming hot like Dubai
I love being here, but I hate being here
Drillers and chingers for any violations
If it's over there, blood spill it over there
I make so much racks but I shoulda had a million
But I′m nowhere near
Bro stepped in with his wrists on burn
He coulda bought a car, he coulda bought a square