Krazy Krazy Lyrics – Nardo Wick

[Intro: Lil Juice]
Tay Keith!
What the f**k up, n!gga?

[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 sh!t 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 feeling none of these n!ggas
(Tay Keith, f**k these n!ggas up)
All that sh!t they say be flawed
N!ggas 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 toting Lil Jons
We shoot, they getting low, it look like limbo
Text on Telegram and say that that sh!t 'gain
It's from my 'migo
Call my cousin 'nem and say that sh!t 'gain
And they say, "10-4"
My neck a avalanche, my wrist a avalanche
My mouth a avalanche
My b!tch ain't average, my gang ain't average
My car not average
I be on wicked sh!t, my gang on wicked sh!t
My b!tch on wicked sh!t
I be on silly sh!t, hop out this seat quick
I'm tryna split a wig
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Said that she feeling me
She wanna feel on me
She want a n!gga, me
Said he got hit a bunch but end up pulling through
I say, "You killing me"
N!ggas get butterflies when they around the gang
They be so jittery
My neck a couple houses, no exaggerating
I'm talking 'bout literally
N!ggas gone go bang, bang
My chain go bling, bling
(Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
I'm screaming, "Gang, gang"
And it ain't sh!t 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 letting sh!t rain
Ran out of propane, ain't breaking sh!t down
We selling whole things (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Walk in the store and I got a stick under my arm
N!gga play, he gone die in the store
Say he getting a switchy
But he ain't gone keep it on auto
The f**k is he buying it for? (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
He ride in a Hemi (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
Police pull him over, he stop (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
Then the f**k is he driving it for? (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
If I see her, I'm hitting the b!tch (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
But I don't ever see her 'cause this n!gga hiding the ho
They really b!tches, them n!ggas
Just acting like gangstas, them n!gga be hiding they ho
When we out of town, they be going on live outside
Like we ain't have 'em ducking before
Be using your brain whenever it come to this gang
Or we putting that sh!t on the floor
All these n!ggas is lame
We know somebody in gang probably be hitting they ho
(F**k up, n!gga?)

[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 sh!t 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"