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So Crazy (Radio Edit) Video (MV)




Performed By: Clarity
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Jordon Coughlin




Clarity - So Crazy (Radio Edit) Lyrics




Back in school, said the chicks used to hate me
Finna rock it with the boy, so lazy
Dark ass jeans with some new old navy
When my music dropping, they be saying "that's crazy"
"That's crazy, damn that's crazy"
"Is he dropping tracks?" I've been writing on the daily
I'm tryna get it right, overthinking make me crazy
I don't know, man this stuff don't faze me

It's my lifestyle, I've been going in
Live it for the party, pull up with my mens
Yo I'm tryna smash a shawty and her best friend
Imma do a Jeff hardy, jump and dive in (Dive in)
I'm brash, she be liking my demeanor
Hit it out the park, you can call it Derek Jeter
The way the fire spark, I'm just waiting on a heater
Then I'm finna make my mark, and finally go deeper

I'm messed up, torn down
Still pour up, more rounds
Talk stupid? Off with ya head
Finna have the squad teaching bout the color red

Back in school, said the chicks used to hate me
Finna rock it with the boy, so lazy
Dark ass jeans with some new old navy
When my music dropping, they be saying "that's crazy"
"That's crazy, damn that's crazy"
"Is he dropping tracks?" I've been writing on the daily
I'm tryna get it right, overthinking make me crazy
I don't know, man this stuff don't faze me

I've been tryna fly, since a youngin'
Grew wings on my back, now I know I'm finna stunt it
Ever since I started rapping, The ladies say they love it
Call me LLJC, stick it in they stomach
Baby why you gotta come and bring your luggage
Got enough on my own and you see that I've been buggin'
Yo I'm really bout to start to get to finally buzzing
Did it all on my own, cause I started here with nothing

I'm messed up, torn down
Still pour up, more rounds
Talk stupid? Off with ya head
Finna have the squad teaching bout the color red

Back in school, said the chicks used to hate me
Finna rock it with the boy, so lazy
Dark ass jeans with some new old navy
When my shit be dropping they be saying "that's crazy"
"That's crazy, damn that's crazy"
Finally looking up, getting checks, they pay me
Look up in the sky, it's bird, nah it's JayCee
I don't know, man this shit don't faze me
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Back in school, said the chicks used to hate me
Finna rock it with the boy, so lazy
Dark ass jeans with some new old navy
When my music dropping, they be saying "that's crazy"
"That's crazy, damn that's crazy"
"Is he dropping tracks?" I've been writing on the daily
I'm tryna get it right, overthinking make me crazy
I don't know, man this stuff don't faze me

It's my lifestyle, I've been going in
Live it for the party, pull up with my mens
Yo I'm tryna smash a shawty and her best friend
Imma do a Jeff hardy, jump and dive in (Dive in)
I'm brash, she be liking my demeanor
Hit it out the park, you can call it Derek Jeter
The way the fire spark, I'm just waiting on a heater
Then I'm finna make my mark, and finally go deeper

I'm messed up, torn down
Still pour up, more rounds
Talk stupid? Off with ya head
Finna have the squad teaching bout the color red

Back in school, said the chicks used to hate me
Finna rock it with the boy, so lazy
Dark ass jeans with some new old navy
When my music dropping, they be saying "that's crazy"
"That's crazy, damn that's crazy"
"Is he dropping tracks?" I've been writing on the daily
I'm tryna get it right, overthinking make me crazy
I don't know, man this stuff don't faze me

I've been tryna fly, since a youngin'
Grew wings on my back, now I know I'm finna stunt it
Ever since I started rapping, The ladies say they love it
Call me LLJC, stick it in they stomach
Baby why you gotta come and bring your luggage
Got enough on my own and you see that I've been buggin'
Yo I'm really bout to start to get to finally buzzing
Did it all on my own, cause I started here with nothing

I'm messed up, torn down
Still pour up, more rounds
Talk stupid? Off with ya head
Finna have the squad teaching bout the color red

Back in school, said the chicks used to hate me
Finna rock it with the boy, so lazy
Dark ass jeans with some new old navy
When my shit be dropping they be saying "that's crazy"
"That's crazy, damn that's crazy"
Finally looking up, getting checks, they pay me
Look up in the sky, it's bird, nah it's JayCee
I don't know, man this shit don't faze me
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Writer: Jordon Coughlin
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