Rich Homie Quan - Krazy Lyrics

Rich Homie Quan - Krazy Lyrics

Hu hu

I been hearing the chatter quick

Know I been hearing the mumbling

Tell them niggas speak up though

I bet them niggas can't do what I do

I bet them niggas can't pop it how I pop it

 

Ayee

Flip flops, I just hit a bitch no condom

I been serving white Boys Adam no jumper

Circle full of bosses everybody getting money

And we gone get a whole lot of more this summer

Run it up til the money counter get done

Bank money got paper cuts on my thumb

Taking my little boy to school with a gun

Sad that I got to walk around with a gun

Everybody riding around Atlanta with a gun

Shawty did 16 months without a bond

If you want smoke nigga better check on your lungs

Cause I ain't never have a fuck about nothing

For shit to get crazy, youn want for this shit to get crazy

"Rich Homie" !

Shit will get crazy them young niggas ass gone go crazy

 

"Heyyyyy" !

All my niggas they pure we don't even walk around saying we real

I'm sad that my dawg just died cause somebody gave my boy a fake pill

My young niggas ain't got jobs but you might hire them boys cause they kill

Percs don't make me crazy if I take one rich Homie on chill

 

I was in AMG doing 130

Ion need 7 bullets on me need thirty

All of guns clean but a couple of em dirty

All my young niggas bout to start purging

Shoulder strap on the choppa so it shoot sturdy

Young nigga died another unsolved murder

Had to put a rubber on my dick cause she fertile

Having chicken way before that nigga Colonel

Blue tip bullets gone burn ya

Stay out my business if the shit don't concern you

The nigga you call big bro used to be a runner

Nigga talk slick bitch nigga get confronted

And I got some thick shit out of Dallas Texas

Bitch redder than hi tech

Getting money this shit a process

Still doing it for the projects

"Quan"

 

Ayee

Flip flops, I just hit a bitch no condom

I been serving white Boys Adam no jumper

Circle full of bosses everybody getting money

And we gone get a whole lot of more this summer

Run it up til the money counter get done

Bank money got paper cuts on my thumb

Taking my little boy to school with a gun

Sad that I got to walk around with a gun

Everybody riding around Atlanta with a gun

Shawty did 16 months without a bond

If you want smoke nigga better check on your lungs

Cause I ain't never have a fuck about nothing

 

For shit to get crazy, you'n want for this shit to get crazy

"Rich Homie" !

Shit will get crazy them young niggas ass gone go crazy