Lyrics Krazy - Rich Homie Quan

Uh-huh
I been hearing them chatter quick
You know I been hearing the mumbling
Tell them nigga speak up though
I bet them niggas can't do what I do
I bet them niggas can't, get what I'm saying
Pop it how I pop it, Ayy

Flip flops I just hit a bitch no condom
I been serving white boy, Adam, no jumper
Circle full of bosses everybody getting money
And we gone get a whole lot more of that this summer
Run it up till 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 been sitting ten months without a bond
If you want smoke nigga check on your lungs
Cause I ain't never ever gave a fuck about nothing
For shit to get krazy you don't want for this shit to get krazy
(Rich Homie)
Shit will get krazy, them young niggas act like I'm going crazy
(Hey)

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 a job
But I might hire them boys cause they kill (They do)
Percs don't make me crazy if I take one Rich Homie on chill
I was in the AMG, doing 130

Ion need 7 bullets on me, need thirty
Alot of guns clean but a couple of 'em dirty
All my young niggas about to start purging
Shoulder strap on the choppa so it shoot sturdy
Young nigga died another unsolved murder (Damn)
Had to put a rubber on my dick cause she fertile
Cole having chicken way before that nigga Colonel

Blue tip bullets gone burn ya
Stay out my business, if the shit don't concern you
The nigga you call big bro used to be a runner
Nigga talk slick bitch nigga get confronted
And I got some thick shit out of Dallas, Texas
Bitch redder than hi-tech (Double cup)
Getting money this shit a process (Yeah)
Still doing it for the projects (Quan, ayy)

Flip flops i just hit a bitch no condom
I been serving white boy, Adam, no jumper
Circle full of bosses everybody getting money
And we gone get a whole lot more of that this summer
Run it up till 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 been sitting ten months without a bond
If you want smoke nigga check on your lungs
Cause I ain't never ever gave a fuck about nothing
For shit to get krazy you don't want for this shit to get krazy
(Rich Homie)
Shit will get krazy, them young niggas act like I'm going crazy