Shii get crazy! Lyrics

Ish get crazy

Shit get crazy in this bitch

Shit get crazy, shit get crazy

Shit get crazy in this bitchx2

2K17, yeah, I was broke as fuck, literally a teen

On the corner, yeah tryna flip a bag

On the corner, yeah tryna make this ends meet

Made my momma cry, wonder what she missed

Dropped out of school, tryna be a rapper

Got me a fine shyt, she a yapper

Looking out the window, tryna get it fixed

Too many Ls, growing in this streets

Saw my grandma work from 6 till 6

Saw my grandma slave away just for me

That's the typa shit make a nigga go harder

I can hold the team down like Pernilla Harder

I've been going too hard, I might pop a vein

Only option was to win, fuck all the pain

Shit get crazy in this bitch

Shit get crazy, shit get crazy

Shit get crazy in this bitchx2

"Niggas talk shit behind my back

Then come to my inbox on some "let's work together"

Nah nigga I'm good

Nah nigga I'm cool

Put some money in brodie's pockets now he don't ask for the price

Gave him some pride

I know you see this bread now you want a slice

When I couldn't afford meals my momma gave me rice

She said "son, you'll always be my prize"

Don't despair go strong, or go home

But don't you ever dim your light

Even in the darkness, make sure that you shine

Me I'm losing myself in this music

Me I'm cooking some heat, they been knew it

Me I'm talking to God daily He gets me through it

I would lose myself if I didn't do it

Three languages still can't get through to him

He speaking that shit God speaking through him

Gird your loins cause life comes through em

I'm a young G but yall already knew it

Shit get crazy in this bitch

Shit get crazy, shit get crazy

Shit get crazy in this bitch