CRAZY WORK ! Lyrics

I'm not a surgeon

I can't give you heart

It's urgent that I say this before we start

Runners on your marks.

Hands in my pocket

Clutchin my wallet walking

Mini baseball bat tucked and stop the talkin

And get to chalkin'

And get to chalkin'

Wake up in the morning feeling so refreshed

I'm so blessed

Yea yea

Wake up in the morning feeling so refreshed

I'm so blessed

Yea yea

Me and my bitch got a safe worrrrrd!

But choke a chump out. Send him to his makerrrr

Pimpin like a toll booth

Fuck a haterrr

Scrub 'em out with a loofah it's the truth I speak

That's my shit

Dookie 'tween two feet

Address the 85 percent

1985 beat

I sense the scent of defeat

Where the rubber meets road

This fresh for the street

Like a crease in ya clothes

Quit sniffing broken windows up ya nose

Do a liver cleanse nigga

Then strike a pose

Yea you know I'm used to scoopin to all the hoes

Bitches witness defenseless

I say "Freeze", they froze

Crazy work

Crazy work

Crazy work, ain't it

Crazy work

Catch him like a croc him by his crocs

And drag him through the mud

Blood on my tongue

His neck under my thumb at the scene of the crime

Punk, I'm goin for mine

Let's get 'em this time

Hard times

It's crime du jour

Early morning evidence blunt force is pure

The game's bleak

When you torch your source

To keep it short,

They're unplugging life support

Hard times

It's crime du jour

On acrimony, homie come up short

Defenseless

God will beat you senseless

Nigga, don't say I ain't warn your ass

Driving super slow up Florida Ave

I'm speaking with my spine so ignore the laugh

T st, H st, the DC zoo

Uptown, cross the water, Howard U

US dollar is on a ventilator

market's full of vagrants

trying to penetrate her with my parfum fragrance

I put in crazy work!!!!

Crazy work

Crazy work

Crazy work

Wake up in the morning feeling so refreshed

I'm so blessed

Yea yea

Wake up in the morning feeling so refreshed

I'm so blessed

Yea yea

Stay with me

Stay with me

Hold on, hold on

Pop that stuff like yeaaa

Hit you with the disrespect

In your Nike Tech

Let whole song play

If you dumb

don't like me yet

You might just be too young

On yo hypebeast set

Just don't be like your idols

And sell your hole for a check

Hard times

It's crime du jour

Early morning evidence blunt force is pure

The game's bleak

When you torch your source

To keep it short, they're unplugging life support

That's crazy work

In my b-boy stance

Crazy work