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Alamo Records - Crazy Thoughts Lyrics

[Intro]
(Belin be chasin' them bands, boy)
(ATP, damn, ATP)

[Chorus]
You say you a gangster, my name be the culture, therefore you in danger
Cup sittin' on Act', my Off-White look dingy, I look like a Laker
She introduced herself as a thot at my show, yeah, we slayed her
Put in position, my nigga, for money, I'm an all-around player
Get the pack today, he'll beat it, Joe Frazier
My Guccis, I went all-blue, Nipsey feet (Feet)
You see diamonds on my neck, that's Water by G (G)
She went brazy 'cause I hit her with that D (D)
I don't care what you heard 'bout me, lil' bitch, this talk ain't cheap

[Verse 1]
Soon as I get in them birdies, they fly in a hurry, they goin', yessirski
Interview with No Jumper, then Adam, he jumped in my Bentley, nosirski
Had to realize I'm trippin' when I got to arguin' just with a lil' kiddy
Just know if I hurt him, he ridin' with the cops, in line-ups, you know he gon' pick me
Yeah, I go get the bag and splurge on the gang, don't do penny-pinchin'
That nigga dead when he toasted, done, go get him, he hole full of semi
My bitch be fuckin' and suckin' me good, guess what? She earned her some inches
I'm ridin' in a Bentley, four niggas with me, four different sets, you'll get hit every inches

[Chorus]
You say you a gangster, my name be the culture, therefore you in danger
Cup sittin' on Act', my Off-White look dingy, I look like a Laker
She introduced herself as a thot at my show, yeah, we slayed her
Put in position, my nigga, for money, I'm an all-around player
Get the pack today, he'll beat it, Joe Frazier
My Guccis, I went all-blue, Nipsey feet (Feet)
You see diamonds on my neck, that's Water by G (G)
She went brazy 'cause I hit her with that D (D)
I don't care what you heard 'bout me, lil' bitch, this talk ain't cheap
[Verse 2]
These niggas old and burnt, can't fuck with them, nah, I don't use a pager
Found a new high, I found a new drug, just beat on that pussy, no Perc'-er
He wanna pop for his peoples, just let his people go'n and hearse him and shirt him
Flew with the gang to LA, we smokin' Cookie and Gelato and Sherbet
Fed up with y'all drill, wah, you say I'm the baby, just burp 'em
If you ain't caught you no body or got you no money, can't come in this circle
Belong in the square, I cop chandelier by the pair
Three eights on my face 'cause I geek when I stare
Bitch, that chopper shave his head just like Nair
Now watch his lil' soul just float to the air

[Chorus]
You say you a gangster, my name be the culture, therefore you in danger
Cup sittin' on Act', my Off-White look dingy, I look like a Laker
She introduced herself as a thot at my show, yeah, we slayed her
Put in position, my nigga, for money, I'm an all-around player
Get the pack today, he'll beat it, Joe Frazier
My Guccis, I went all-blue, Nipsey feet (Feet)
You see diamonds on my neck, that's Water by G (G)
She went brazy 'cause I hit her with that D (D)
I don't care what you heard 'bout me, lil' bitch, this talk ain't cheap