(Wavy!)
(delta! ily!)
(This that fivestar*!)
I'm a lil' crazy
Whippin' that muf*ckin' Benz, call me Tom Brady
Cause' the way I throw them 6s, yeah, they think I'm Satan
Huh, yeah, I'm in that Bentayga, I'm in the wrong lane
Yeah, it's f*ck all of my exes, really don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Yeah, I'm in that Cayenne, Brennan going brazy
Locked in with that potion, drinking syrup 'till I'm going lazy
I pour a four in a sippy cup, I'm like a baby
I got my bitch from Haiti
(Shh, I'm a real-deal raver)
But I ain't emo bitch
If my brodie got a problem, finna spin the block with 6
Spin the block with sticks
Talkin' 'bout them hollow tips
If I catch a opp', I pray to got that I would never miss
Yeah, I'm going crazy
Yeah, I'm geekin' up
It's like he scared of the bag the way he tweakin' out
When I heard the 5 got locked up I started freaking out
Gen 3 G2, spin the block and weed it out
Yeah, I popped a perk and then I grabbed the G and walk em' down
Ricky denim on my body, don't fit in the crowd
I can't even get in Neeman's, no, I'm not allowed
Bought they whole stock, did a meet and greet, and shut it down
I'm a lil' crazy
Whippin' that muf*ckin' Benz, call me Tom Brady
Cause' the way I throw them 6s yeah they think I'm Satan
Huh, yeah I'm in that Bentayga, I'm in the wrong lane
Yeah, it's f*ck all of my exes, really don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Yeah, I'm in that Cayenne, Brennan going brazy
Locked in with that potion, drinking syrup 'till I'm going lazy
I pour a four in a sippy cup, I'm like a baby
I got my bitch from Haiti (Ah, Ah, Oh)
Had to air that bitch out, bitch, I let off a couple shots
Imma hit you with the four-five, bitch, stop talking out
Talkin' out your neck, bitch, give me a sec
Pop me like 5 Kranks and then I might go hit your set
Yeah, yeah
I wanna pop all the Kranks all day
Poppin' out with my gun, I bought a new K
You don't want smoke with the, huh, with the gang
We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We- We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We- We-
I'm a lil' crazy
Whippin' that muf*ckin' Benz, call me Tom Brady
Cause' the way I throw them 6s, yeah, they think I'm Satan
Huh, yeah, I'm in that Bentayga, I'm in the wrong lane
Yeah, it's f*ck all of my exes, really don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Yeah, I'm in that Cayenne, Brennan going brazy
Locked in with that potion, drinking syrup 'till I'm going lazy
I pour a four in a sippy cup, I'm like a baby
I got my bitch from Haiti
Delta - Going Crazy (feat. 1k Tae) Lyrics
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(Wavy!)
(delta! ily!)
(This that fivestar*!)
I'm a lil' crazy
Whippin' that muf*ckin' Benz, call me Tom Brady
Cause' the way I throw them 6s, yeah, they think I'm Satan
Huh, yeah, I'm in that Bentayga, I'm in the wrong lane
Yeah, it's f*ck all of my exes, really don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Yeah, I'm in that Cayenne, Brennan going brazy
Locked in with that potion, drinking syrup 'till I'm going lazy
I pour a four in a sippy cup, I'm like a baby
I got my bitch from Haiti
(Shh, I'm a real-deal raver)
But I ain't emo bitch
If my brodie got a problem, finna spin the block with 6
Spin the block with sticks
Talkin' 'bout them hollow tips
If I catch a opp', I pray to got that I would never miss
Yeah, I'm going crazy
Yeah, I'm geekin' up
It's like he scared of the bag the way he tweakin' out
When I heard the 5 got locked up I started freaking out
Gen 3 G2, spin the block and weed it out
Yeah, I popped a perk and then I grabbed the G and walk em' down
Ricky denim on my body, don't fit in the crowd
I can't even get in Neeman's, no, I'm not allowed
Bought they whole stock, did a meet and greet, and shut it down
I'm a lil' crazy
Whippin' that muf*ckin' Benz, call me Tom Brady
Cause' the way I throw them 6s yeah they think I'm Satan
Huh, yeah I'm in that Bentayga, I'm in the wrong lane
Yeah, it's f*ck all of my exes, really don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Yeah, I'm in that Cayenne, Brennan going brazy
Locked in with that potion, drinking syrup 'till I'm going lazy
I pour a four in a sippy cup, I'm like a baby
I got my bitch from Haiti (Ah, Ah, Oh)
Had to air that bitch out, bitch, I let off a couple shots
Imma hit you with the four-five, bitch, stop talking out
Talkin' out your neck, bitch, give me a sec
Pop me like 5 Kranks and then I might go hit your set
Yeah, yeah
I wanna pop all the Kranks all day
Poppin' out with my gun, I bought a new K
You don't want smoke with the, huh, with the gang
We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We- We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We- We-
I'm a lil' crazy
Whippin' that muf*ckin' Benz, call me Tom Brady
Cause' the way I throw them 6s, yeah, they think I'm Satan
Huh, yeah, I'm in that Bentayga, I'm in the wrong lane
Yeah, it's f*ck all of my exes, really don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Yeah, I'm in that Cayenne, Brennan going brazy
Locked in with that potion, drinking syrup 'till I'm going lazy
I pour a four in a sippy cup, I'm like a baby
I got my bitch from Haiti
(delta! ily!)
(This that fivestar*!)
I'm a lil' crazy
Whippin' that muf*ckin' Benz, call me Tom Brady
Cause' the way I throw them 6s, yeah, they think I'm Satan
Huh, yeah, I'm in that Bentayga, I'm in the wrong lane
Yeah, it's f*ck all of my exes, really don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Yeah, I'm in that Cayenne, Brennan going brazy
Locked in with that potion, drinking syrup 'till I'm going lazy
I pour a four in a sippy cup, I'm like a baby
I got my bitch from Haiti
(Shh, I'm a real-deal raver)
But I ain't emo bitch
If my brodie got a problem, finna spin the block with 6
Spin the block with sticks
Talkin' 'bout them hollow tips
If I catch a opp', I pray to got that I would never miss
Yeah, I'm going crazy
Yeah, I'm geekin' up
It's like he scared of the bag the way he tweakin' out
When I heard the 5 got locked up I started freaking out
Gen 3 G2, spin the block and weed it out
Yeah, I popped a perk and then I grabbed the G and walk em' down
Ricky denim on my body, don't fit in the crowd
I can't even get in Neeman's, no, I'm not allowed
Bought they whole stock, did a meet and greet, and shut it down
I'm a lil' crazy
Whippin' that muf*ckin' Benz, call me Tom Brady
Cause' the way I throw them 6s yeah they think I'm Satan
Huh, yeah I'm in that Bentayga, I'm in the wrong lane
Yeah, it's f*ck all of my exes, really don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Yeah, I'm in that Cayenne, Brennan going brazy
Locked in with that potion, drinking syrup 'till I'm going lazy
I pour a four in a sippy cup, I'm like a baby
I got my bitch from Haiti (Ah, Ah, Oh)
Had to air that bitch out, bitch, I let off a couple shots
Imma hit you with the four-five, bitch, stop talking out
Talkin' out your neck, bitch, give me a sec
Pop me like 5 Kranks and then I might go hit your set
Yeah, yeah
I wanna pop all the Kranks all day
Poppin' out with my gun, I bought a new K
You don't want smoke with the, huh, with the gang
We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We- We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We'll spin on your block and shoot at your brain
We- We-
I'm a lil' crazy
Whippin' that muf*ckin' Benz, call me Tom Brady
Cause' the way I throw them 6s, yeah, they think I'm Satan
Huh, yeah, I'm in that Bentayga, I'm in the wrong lane
Yeah, it's f*ck all of my exes, really don't give a f*ck what y'all saying
Yeah, I'm in that Cayenne, Brennan going brazy
Locked in with that potion, drinking syrup 'till I'm going lazy
I pour a four in a sippy cup, I'm like a baby
I got my bitch from Haiti
Writer: Brennan Mott, Taylen LeClere
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid