21 Savage, The Weeknd, Metro Boomin - Crazy lyrics

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah (Bitch)

And I'm back on my feet again, skrt
Heard that that back on meat again
Getting this money no sleep again
Fuck yo main bitch till she reek again
Leave the next day she gon tell her friend
I rock that goal like a champion (yeah)
Love to bop when I bang with my gang
Love to shine when I flash with the chain
Watch ya’ eyes boy you stepping to close
Need the Beamer Benz Ben, Bentley and Coach
I'm almost 3 out of 4 on that checklist
And niggas still tryna pick they breakfast
Niggas sleep
Niggas relax like a trip or treat (yeah)
These niggas cheap like a (Chill)
Forty-five K for the Rolex link (Chill)
So rich I might buy a roller rink (Damn)
So fly, I might rock a polar mink (yeah)
And my bitch is so bad, her nails pink
(She is, Lil Boat)
Or she might even paint her wig (She did)
So when she grip on a nigga head
When I give her head, her nails blend (yeah)
Imma be rich till the world ends (True)
Imma be rich when the world ends (True)
Split that check down with my best friends
(True)
Dad used to stay in the West Inn (yeah)
And my old hoe she a western (yeah) , Indian
She used to suck on a nigga skin (yeah)
Niggas hated me since the beginning
(Skee-skee-skee)
Yeah, they gon’ hate till the end, yeah
I guess that’s how it goes (Skee-skee-skee)
Shit, I’m countin’ with my bros, shit, bitch
(Skee-skee-skee)
Might cop a Draco for safety (Brrd)
Protect my home bitch like a safety
Skin team, fifth team raised me (Fifty)
When I bang with my gang we go crazy (yeah)
Crazy, crazy
When I bang with my gang we go crazy
There’s not a nigga to phase me
Cause there’s not a nigga to pay me

Woah, unh, yeah, aye, forreal uh woah
Red hair like Lil Boat, but my name is Dexter
Ah-wow, ah yeah

And I’m back on the spotlight
Fuck yo’ lil bitch up in (Ah Dexter, what?)
Lookin’ so good up in Off White
Fuck yo’ lil bitch up in Off White
Her pussy is so tight, but I can’t fuck her
Catch my flight (A jet)
I’m flexin’ so hard up on my bike, I pop me a
Crazy, crazy
They look in my face and say "Crazy" (Bitch)
Eight bitches, they want me, they crazy
(Bitch)
Fuck that lil bitch, want my baby, no
(Woah, yeah)
Swear to God, girl you a hoe, oh
(You a what?)
Man I used to trap out the stoe’, oh
(Out the what?)
Now a young nigga gettin’ doe, oh
(Gettin’ what?)
You run up on me, shoot a fo’, oh
(OhManGodDamn)

Woah, yeah
You already know what the fuck goin’ on
Dexter, Lil Bot, Dexter, Lil Boat, woah
Fuck the lil bitch, man she slow
I fuck the lil bitch, yeah she slow,
Ah woah