Krazy

Lyrics

[Chorus] Who you murder? You ain't shot nobody You be talkin' like you got it, nigga, you ain't got no bodies (Architekz) Chopstick know karate, we don't do attempted homis, nigga You was shootin' at me if you shoot at niggas by me, nigga [Verse] Cold body, I don't know about the rest Heart say he from the East, he just represent the West I'm the nigga in my section, top rankin', nothin less I never banged no other hood, you niggas don't get my respect Knocked a boostin' nigga bitch, had to make her cut the check And I ain't even fuck the bitch, I just let her get the neck Y'all in tellys fuckin' bitches, I pull up and go collect Watch out what you tell them bitches, them hoes reckless with the lips All that fade shit is out, I'm into slumpin' a nigga I'm from the East, the suckers had to reel in love with a nigga But I'm really from this shit, them niggas stuck with a nigga Besides the police harassment, I'm comfortable, nigga They say the homie speakin' on me, I ain't fuckin' with jigga And whoever don't fuck with me, I don't fuck with 'em either Real mud sipper, pour a couple O's in a liter Tell my bitches that I want 'em, but I definitely don't need 'em They said I wouldn't be shit, I'm more rich than my teachers I'm in the field playin' coach while niggas sit in the bleachers Soft twenty on my neck, ice straight out the freezer And I'll die behind it, nigga, so I stay with a heater Couple cubicles in the cup, sippin', twistin' this 'Wood Niggas screamin' they opinions, ain't did shit for the hood Mama tried to tell me that the way I'm livin' ain't good She know her baby crazy, prayin' for me daily, I'm good How many times I saved niggas from gettin' stripped in the hood? Nine-fives, six-eights, put that shit in the 'Wood I know the homie plottin' on me, probably clip me if he could Rest in peace to Marcus Mason, he was the nigga in the hood Niggas woofin' on my name 'cause I ain't livin' in the hood Mike a bitch, some of the homies tried to strip him in the hood I fuck with Crips, but you's a bitch, we let you live up in the hood Niggas I ain't grow up with hella different in the hood How you slippin' with a gun? Soul strip a nigga's son Niggas said they gon' pull up, then we gon' flip 'em when they come Never watch the one-on-ones, I'm jumpin' in, that's on my son Backshots if niggas run, another sucker nigga done I for surely got it on me, why the fuck I'm finna run? We catch you loafin' in the open, we gon' really get it done Body shots for chest and up, leave random bullets catchin' up Had an uncle set 'em up, super soaker wet him up Sucker niggas tried my brother, tried to shoot me in the East They could've killed that nigga Heat, but they just shot him in the sheets Couple niggas tried to kill me 'cause their partner rest in peace I got a body on my belt, I get it poppin' in the streets Bustdown within my team 'cause everybody gotta eat Had to hustle, got off my cheeks, my bitches put me on my feet Yeah, if you say you from the East, G-O-D they mention me I got some killers on my team and they'll drill you over me (Nigga) [Chorus] Who you murder? You ain't shot nobody You be talkin' like you got it, nigga, you ain't got no bodies Chopstick know karate, we don't do attempted homis, nigga You was shootin' at me if you shoot at niggas by me, nigga [Outro] Let me hear that shit, play it back real quick