Birth ft. YHD Crazy Lyrics

Opps tryna spin back, take me from my lil girl

Crackers in my rearview mirror, reason why I cut my curls

I could lose it all and double back, I feel like it's a curse

I'm a problem child, been this way since I came out birth

Ran up off the plug, say he catch me, he gon' do me worse

Ridin' with a ARP, put his ass up in a hearse

Baby mama sticked up too, got one right there in her purse

Let a nigga try to play, leave his picture on a shirt

Talk about ten on my head, send your best man, now he dead

Spin around your crib filled with lead, look me in my eyes, what you said

Cold hearted steppa, I ain't goin' for none of that

Ice on my neck, so you know I had to double that

Me and YHD, yeah, we had to go double back

Tryna play on me, gon' make the whole chopper clap

Tryna play on me, gon' take you off the map

Big 4.5 on my lap, hmm, ARP in the back, hmm

Sandwich bag full of racks, hmm

Opps tryna spin back, take me from my lil girl

Crackers in my rearview mirror, reason why I cut my curls

I could lose it all and double back, I feel like it's a curse

I'm a problem child, been this way since I came out birth

Opps tryna spin back, take me from my lil girl

Crackers in my rearview mirror, reason why I cut my curls

I could lose it all and double back, I feel like it's a curse

I'm a problem child, been this way since I came out birth

I came a long way from the trap house

All my n****s gettin' paid now

Tryna play, you get sprayed down

Used to smoke weed on the playground

Had to go get me a bag

Most of these pussy ass n****s, they wish they could

Me and Zay on the stakeout, we eating stake now

My pockets is good

N****s say they step, but I ain't nobody

By no fuckin' rules, I'm fresher by the gutter

With my brother tryna play it cool

Peezy right beside me, that's my folks

My six, my fuckin' crew

We took they shit, I hit that lick

We took off to the fuckin' moon

YHD and CHS like NFN and AAB

Had to count a band up before Crazy knew his ABCs

N****s play with me like one, two, three

Then it's a first degree

I'm out on bomb, I roll the ombit

No n***a get ahead of me

Opps tryna spin back, take me from my lil girl

Crackers in my rearview mirror, reason why I cut my curls

So I could lose it all and double back

I feel like it's a curse

I'm a problem child, been this way since I came out birth

Opps tryna spin back, take me from my lil girl

Crackers in my rearview mirror, reason why I cut my curls

So I could lose it all and double back

I feel like it's a curse

I'm a problem child, been this way since I came out birth