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Performed By: Kalvin Drake
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Kalvin Patterson




Kalvin Drake - Crazy Lyrics
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I'm gone try like it's fourth and inches
I swear to god imma go the distance
This my story it's rags to riches
Ain't gone stop till I drown in bitches
Till my AO ain't an area code
This gone take me around the globe
Take a broad with me can't be alone
I got a team ain't on my own
Got a few offers on the table
Talkin hitmen I ain't talkin labels
They ready willing and able
Take your ass out just to prove they faithful
Pray to god don't gotta pull that trigger
Exes tryna come back bitch go figure
Got a lil buzz don't mean I got bigger
Used to see a future but I cropped that picture
Crazy baby this the way you made
Say you love but aint showed it lately
Tryna give you another baby
Don't come back when the music pays me
Ion like that
I'm tryna get my time back
See a lil honey with a fat fat
I'm tryna give her a bap bap
Send her lil sumn to the cashapp
She slide through then send it right back
What's with that?
Tryna pay her bills but she got mad
I turn my money to music
Tryna find a way to reverse it
Old emotions they resurface
When I'm on a beat and I loose it
Got a couple vices from my ex bitch
Checked a couple items off my check list
KD how you do it? I grew up like this
Push come to shove I'm usin my fist
Crazy baby this the way you made
Say you love but aint showed it lately
Tryna give you another baby
Don't come back when the music pays me
Imma pop off, I been a geek
I needa smoke, been bout a week
Gotta new broad, eyebrows on fleek
Shes outta gas, lend her some weed
Send me some beats, I gotta spaz
People I dont know, kissin my ass
You want a feature, send me some cash
Classmates from school, wanna collab
Swear I'm heaven sent but im destined for hell
Oh lord save me im not feelin so well
Someone please throw away the key to my cell
Always gotta be sabotaging myself
I'm enigmatic or maybe an addict
Hiding away like the shit in your attic
Why am I sad my life aint that tragic
Cant help myself tried to capture that magic
Crazy baby this the way you made
Say you love but aint showed it lately
Tryna give you another baby
Dont come back when the music pays me
I'm so dumb I'd take you right back
Forget about what I said on that track
Said I's done cuz I felt you backstabbed
Shrug it all off like it aint that bad
Catchin' a vibe from a bitch
I'm tryna give her the dick
She say she do not want kids
Baby that's not what this is
Went south we grown now
Got fed up and moved down
Still got no tape out
Imma blow up or break down
Wait what's that man shit it just clicked
KD got flow that just don't quit
6 Months ago couldn't write for shit
Now gettin' props for shit that i spit
Crazy baby this the way you made
Say you love but aint showed it lately
Tryna give you another baby
Don't come back when the music pays me
Ion like that
You weren't here before the climax
Feelin me now that's a bad act
Aint that much of a sad sack
I rap now you so proud
Just cant let you hang round
Tryna talk shit you don't know bout
That shit sounds real played out
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I'm gone try like it's fourth and inches
I swear to god imma go the distance
This my story it's rags to riches
Ain't gone stop till I drown in bitches
Till my AO ain't an area code
This gone take me around the globe
Take a broad with me can't be alone
I got a team ain't on my own
Got a few offers on the table
Talkin hitmen I ain't talkin labels
They ready willing and able
Take your ass out just to prove they faithful
Pray to god don't gotta pull that trigger
Exes tryna come back bitch go figure
Got a lil buzz don't mean I got bigger
Used to see a future but I cropped that picture
Crazy baby this the way you made
Say you love but aint showed it lately
Tryna give you another baby
Don't come back when the music pays me
Ion like that
I'm tryna get my time back
See a lil honey with a fat fat
I'm tryna give her a bap bap
Send her lil sumn to the cashapp
She slide through then send it right back
What's with that?
Tryna pay her bills but she got mad
I turn my money to music
Tryna find a way to reverse it
Old emotions they resurface
When I'm on a beat and I loose it
Got a couple vices from my ex bitch
Checked a couple items off my check list
KD how you do it? I grew up like this
Push come to shove I'm usin my fist
Crazy baby this the way you made
Say you love but aint showed it lately
Tryna give you another baby
Don't come back when the music pays me
Imma pop off, I been a geek
I needa smoke, been bout a week
Gotta new broad, eyebrows on fleek
Shes outta gas, lend her some weed
Send me some beats, I gotta spaz
People I dont know, kissin my ass
You want a feature, send me some cash
Classmates from school, wanna collab
Swear I'm heaven sent but im destined for hell
Oh lord save me im not feelin so well
Someone please throw away the key to my cell
Always gotta be sabotaging myself
I'm enigmatic or maybe an addict
Hiding away like the shit in your attic
Why am I sad my life aint that tragic
Cant help myself tried to capture that magic
Crazy baby this the way you made
Say you love but aint showed it lately
Tryna give you another baby
Dont come back when the music pays me
I'm so dumb I'd take you right back
Forget about what I said on that track
Said I's done cuz I felt you backstabbed
Shrug it all off like it aint that bad
Catchin' a vibe from a bitch
I'm tryna give her the dick
She say she do not want kids
Baby that's not what this is
Went south we grown now
Got fed up and moved down
Still got no tape out
Imma blow up or break down
Wait what's that man shit it just clicked
KD got flow that just don't quit
6 Months ago couldn't write for shit
Now gettin' props for shit that i spit
Crazy baby this the way you made
Say you love but aint showed it lately
Tryna give you another baby
Don't come back when the music pays me
Ion like that
You weren't here before the climax
Feelin me now that's a bad act
Aint that much of a sad sack
I rap now you so proud
Just cant let you hang round
Tryna talk shit you don't know bout
That shit sounds real played out
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Writer: Kalvin Patterson
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