Maxo Kream, Sauce Walka - Brazy Crazy lyrics

My dog cost more than your car, nigga
Ain't nothing worth more than thirty
K up in your garage, nigga
I asked the backstreets, they say you fraud
Nigga this nigga got Pikachu pockets
He just a card, nigga
What's in your wallet
I ain't have time for college
I graduated straight to the
Pen to receive knowledge
Not that it what I wanted, but fuck it
I had to own it
It made me realise that myself
Was my main opponent
A lot of niggas died in my city
I send condolence
But how could there be peace when
People hate to see you glowing?
It's great to see they show it
When the bitches get to popping up
When they emotions get to rising cause
The lights keep on raising up
(Raising up, raising up)
That shit brazy, how the 'gram hurt you
A nigga making cash and then
Let they 'gram work you
Not paying attention
Now it's two people in your fam hurt you
Thankful I chose diamonds as my goals
They gave me mad virtues real talk
(Talk)
Bitches green Bapestas as I spill walk
I could've wore the Versaces
But that's lil' talk
I still remember putting the biz down
Long way on Lil' Yop
Nawfside, I couldn't believe the money
This bitch was making outside
Mouth wide in amazement
All this money I'm making from the pavement
To think a ho would be the one to save me
That's brazy
This wedding cake I'm smoking got
The booth feeling hazy
That booth five you smoking smell
Like Reggie from the '80s

Okay, now from the squad
10110 Murder Block the streets that raised me
Used to box, then my bro got popped
I copped me a 380
Smoking pop, then start selling rocks
Serving junkies daily
Ran from cops and toting Glocks
My mama thought we was just babies
My whole life I knew my pop
But nowadays that shit don't matter
Most my life he been on lock
So right now I feel like a bastard
Mama put me out the house
She ain't want dope around the family
I knew mama couldn't stand me
Say I act just like my daddy
Lil' nigga without a father figure
Made my own decisions
Role models was killers
Drug dealers and the older niggas
Old man locked in the feds, we used to talk
I never listened instead I bust the head
Outlining chalk and started crippin'
These new dudes got me confused
I'm like where the hell the gangstas went?
Instagramin’ tools, like it's cool
Then go to jail and snitch never chase a ho
'cause I don't even chase my henny
Can't even trust my locs
'cause a crip nigga killed Nipsey gone

Said I'm crazy, so don't start it
Handicap Crippin', retarded
Ran that shit to where you stay
29s and the K, hey
And I'm brazy, I'm heartless
Pyrule pimpin' your shorty
Put the bitch down everyday ayy
You play with my drip, and you gon' get
Splashed with the spray, ayy