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Arkham Asylum Video (MV)




Performed By: Quentin Miller
Featuring: Hit-Boy
Length: 2:59
Written by: Quentin Miller




Quentin Miller - Arkham Asylum Lyrics
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[ Featuring Hit-Boy ]

Huhuh
Yeah, ayy
Shit crazy, shit crazy
Yuh, ayy

Shit crazy, gettin' crazy
Shit is crazy, I'm here for it
Get this shit up out the way
I got things planned
Murakami jacket, ayy
Where we gettin' in?
HB got me in LA when the plane lands
Baby, show me somethin' I ain't never seen
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Give me everything, yeah

Straight from the basement (crazy)
Now my next guest in the pavement (crazy)
Sex when I want it (crazy)
Paid on the daily (crazy)
Yeah, link with my people (crazy)
Shots of tequila (crazy)
Text from a female (crazy)
Probably got a cheque in the mail, I don't check mail
Yeah, kill 'em every time, works every time
Yeah, first every time, I ain't gotta try
Yeah, ten, ten ties till the day I die
Yeah, I ain't finna lie

Shit is crazy, gettin' crazy
Shit is crazy, I'm here for it
Get this shit up out the way
I got things planned
Murakami jacket, ayy
Where we gettin' in?
HB got me in LA when the plane lands
Baby, show me somethin' I ain't never seen
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Give me everything, yeah

Hands in the sky, give me everything
(everything, everything, give me everything)
'1da on the beat like I'm from the six
87 BPM, you know that's my shit
We don't make announcements, that's how you get ousted
Tap in with QM, my nigga, what the route is?
Gambino flow, I glove her like I'm childish
All this merchandise like I just hit a house lick
Front row nigga, I don't chase clout though
If I f*ck with you, it's life what I stay down for
'Cause it be your own dogs tryna play out po'
Got a hood bitch even niggas can't out smoke
Real shit, she just let me touch on the couch
Hunnids laid out on the bed, hard time keepin' count
UTD with me, they bustin' out the roof
Half-A-Mil squad, click, TRU

Shit crazy, gettin' crazy
Shit is crazy, I'm here for it
Get this shit up out the way
I got things planned
Murakami jacket, ayy
Where we gettin' in?
HB got me in LA when the plane lands
Baby, show me somethin' I ain't never seen
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Give me everything, yeah

Crazy
Crazy
Crazy
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Huhuh
Yeah, ayy
Shit crazy, shit crazy
Yuh, ayy

Shit crazy, gettin' crazy
Shit is crazy, I'm here for it
Get this shit up out the way
I got things planned
Murakami jacket, ayy
Where we gettin' in?
HB got me in LA when the plane lands
Baby, show me somethin' I ain't never seen
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Give me everything, yeah

Straight from the basement (crazy)
Now my next guest in the pavement (crazy)
Sex when I want it (crazy)
Paid on the daily (crazy)
Yeah, link with my people (crazy)
Shots of tequila (crazy)
Text from a female (crazy)
Probably got a cheque in the mail, I don't check mail
Yeah, kill 'em every time, works every time
Yeah, first every time, I ain't gotta try
Yeah, ten, ten ties till the day I die
Yeah, I ain't finna lie

Shit is crazy, gettin' crazy
Shit is crazy, I'm here for it
Get this shit up out the way
I got things planned
Murakami jacket, ayy
Where we gettin' in?
HB got me in LA when the plane lands
Baby, show me somethin' I ain't never seen
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Give me everything, yeah

Hands in the sky, give me everything
(everything, everything, give me everything)
'1da on the beat like I'm from the six
87 BPM, you know that's my shit
We don't make announcements, that's how you get ousted
Tap in with QM, my nigga, what the route is?
Gambino flow, I glove her like I'm childish
All this merchandise like I just hit a house lick
Front row nigga, I don't chase clout though
If I f*ck with you, it's life what I stay down for
'Cause it be your own dogs tryna play out po'
Got a hood bitch even niggas can't out smoke
Real shit, she just let me touch on the couch
Hunnids laid out on the bed, hard time keepin' count
UTD with me, they bustin' out the roof
Half-A-Mil squad, click, TRU

Shit crazy, gettin' crazy
Shit is crazy, I'm here for it
Get this shit up out the way
I got things planned
Murakami jacket, ayy
Where we gettin' in?
HB got me in LA when the plane lands
Baby, show me somethin' I ain't never seen
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Don't just give me anything, give me everything
Give me everything, yeah

Crazy
Crazy
Crazy
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Writer: Quentin Miller
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