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Supa Nova - Crazy Story Mix Lyrics



Supa Nova - Crazy Story Mix Lyrics




Ha ha
I had to do this one
Ahhh haha
Yah hahaha
Hey

We goin pop(pop) bb simons belt Michael(thu thu thu) marry jean
There the opp always on my(whew) dick screaming loyalty
I count a lot all my niggas eat split it like a box
Guess what this shit worth to me(worth it) get it flip it like it's hot(hot hoy hoy)

We run at it if it's at eleven simi auto matic
Talking static nigga talking greasy
I might need to clean em
Talk demeaning don't never get greedy chicken come in pieces
Moving speedy my glock on(ga ga ga ga) repeated bullet whole like Reece's
Grab my phone hit my bro up she stuck in the hut
On real life smoking on a blunt
Told me skoop her up she said she trying to get right so I had called up a Thot
Wakesha and kekewhy(hahahaha) see if they just wana rock(ay ay ay)
Get me right get my bro right she said it's a go
She ain't care(whew) she just trying to smoke
Drink a thing of goose(gang) so then I had pulled up in a V(ay)
Damn they more hyper then me then alright I said we out then we pulled up to the spot

Bop out glock on me and them cops(swerve) out
Pop off how they hating on me got the hot sauces
No more losses(gat)
I can't take no losses
I'm declared a boss(gat) now
My bitch amazing and she from(gat) the islands
She going bust it off(gat)
I was smoking on that gas
I don't take no shit
Boy I'm on your ass
Bitch yous a dumb(thu thu thu)
I blast it for fun(thu thu thu)
Mop water to dump
Big nova nigga stepping on you with big cleats
(Opps) opps on my block remember to come in and get me
(I)I was close
Pulled up in a charger(uh)
It was money on the seat(gang)
With a gun under the seat(gang)
Too much money in the streets(gang)
I was looking for the plug(gang)
You was looking for the skee(gang)

F*ck a hater
My bars is amazing
Keep a Zoe like Haiti
What you saying(thu thu thu) where I'm from it's raining
I'm never complaining
I be staying in my lane
They trying to catch up to me
I be jacking a hundred signs cause I got a(hunid) hundred things
Like get lit with the gang(whew)
Money in the safe(whew)
Yea I play it safe(yea)
Bitch ain't no problems(hey)
Shoot you in your shit(ok)
Big cargo nigga
Big nova yea
I was shipping all that big shit

Think I'm petty
That old ho tried to dead me
That old ho is resin
That chick a bug out and its bitches badder(haha) and yea and they better
Yea they better and I kop what ever and I pop who ever
Yea they better and I pop who ever and I kop what ever nigga
(Broke ass nigga niggas)
Niggas ain't got no money f*ck they talking about nigga ha
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Ha ha
I had to do this one
Ahhh haha
Yah hahaha
Hey

We goin pop(pop) bb simons belt Michael(thu thu thu) marry jean
There the opp always on my(whew) dick screaming loyalty
I count a lot all my niggas eat split it like a box
Guess what this shit worth to me(worth it) get it flip it like it's hot(hot hoy hoy)

We run at it if it's at eleven simi auto matic
Talking static nigga talking greasy
I might need to clean em
Talk demeaning don't never get greedy chicken come in pieces
Moving speedy my glock on(ga ga ga ga) repeated bullet whole like Reece's
Grab my phone hit my bro up she stuck in the hut
On real life smoking on a blunt
Told me skoop her up she said she trying to get right so I had called up a Thot
Wakesha and kekewhy(hahahaha) see if they just wana rock(ay ay ay)
Get me right get my bro right she said it's a go
She ain't care(whew) she just trying to smoke
Drink a thing of goose(gang) so then I had pulled up in a V(ay)
Damn they more hyper then me then alright I said we out then we pulled up to the spot

Bop out glock on me and them cops(swerve) out
Pop off how they hating on me got the hot sauces
No more losses(gat)
I can't take no losses
I'm declared a boss(gat) now
My bitch amazing and she from(gat) the islands
She going bust it off(gat)
I was smoking on that gas
I don't take no shit
Boy I'm on your ass
Bitch yous a dumb(thu thu thu)
I blast it for fun(thu thu thu)
Mop water to dump
Big nova nigga stepping on you with big cleats
(Opps) opps on my block remember to come in and get me
(I)I was close
Pulled up in a charger(uh)
It was money on the seat(gang)
With a gun under the seat(gang)
Too much money in the streets(gang)
I was looking for the plug(gang)
You was looking for the skee(gang)

F*ck a hater
My bars is amazing
Keep a Zoe like Haiti
What you saying(thu thu thu) where I'm from it's raining
I'm never complaining
I be staying in my lane
They trying to catch up to me
I be jacking a hundred signs cause I got a(hunid) hundred things
Like get lit with the gang(whew)
Money in the safe(whew)
Yea I play it safe(yea)
Bitch ain't no problems(hey)
Shoot you in your shit(ok)
Big cargo nigga
Big nova yea
I was shipping all that big shit

Think I'm petty
That old ho tried to dead me
That old ho is resin
That chick a bug out and its bitches badder(haha) and yea and they better
Yea they better and I kop what ever and I pop who ever
Yea they better and I pop who ever and I kop what ever nigga
(Broke ass nigga niggas)
Niggas ain't got no money f*ck they talking about nigga ha
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Writer: Sabrina Coleman
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Supa Nova - Crazy Story Mix Video
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Performed By: Supa Nova
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Sabrina Coleman

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