Crazy - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)

Just give me bout a month or two and I'll be right here

Tryna avoid police in riot gear

Heavyweight cash and you just a light year

I got a buzz and thats with no buzz yeah

Couldn't even walk in these shoes right here

And you acting like you don't see all this

Like ooh sh*t look at the stones

They flawless and the b**ch that I'm with she gorgeous

I see you giant money mines enormous

Don't even trip when I'm out I'll be very gone

My pockets fat like the head on Barry Bonds

You sit and chill stack it up for a rainy day

A n-gga like me gotta pay to play

When I was gettin' it minor they aint have sh*t to say

Now they scream cause I get it in a major way

I see em hatin' cause my paper right right

I tell em hold on

She see all this and wanna stay the night night

Had nothing like this in so long

She say she wanna ride with a G

So hop up in my passenger girl we could be gone gone

Don't ask yourself

Cause you not

You know I got Taylor stripes like Adidas

So these girls go wild like Mardi Gras

On my pimp sh*t so my pink show when I'm sippin' slow

High chance that them people coming so I'm gettin' low

They all thought they gettin' dough

Who cookin' the pot

Sweet potato on the tray are you living to die

On some OG Bobby Johnson South Central sh*t

Ni**a tell me who you really f-cking with

It's the bread man cash top dead man

From the city where you need a bullet proof headband

Go go gadget the money stretching long

Cash in plastic cause I get it long

What you flip thats diamonds zig zag money

And what I get c an't fit it in the bag dummy

Don't ask yourself

Cause you not

I see em hatin' cause my paper right right

I tell em hold on

She see all this and wanna stay the night night

Had nothing like this in so long

She say she wanna ride with a G

So hop up in my passenger girl we could be gone gone

Don't ask yourself

Cause you not

Uhh EZ Wider twisting

Easy Prada slip in's

Niggas tell me I look like Eazy prol cause it's easy for em

I'm bobbin' weavin' on em Ali and Foreman

All of my n-ggas ballin' got TGOD across em

Money countin' countin' my dollars

Got no creases on em

My w**d is awesome paid the cost now they callin' me the bossman

You should be more like Khalifa

Thats what they boss sayin'

But they aint outta style these niggas all

All playin' thrity thousand feet up rollin' w**d up

Try and kill a track I told Jerm's we cut the beat up

These niggas aint heard the best of me

Say she a fan her ni**a think she want me sexually

Hoe get your man

I'm out here gettin it spendin' it

Spittin' the illest sh*t you ever heard in your life

Thinkin' to yourself Chevy be killin' sh*t

Ni**a I murder it twice

My money is right

And when my Champagne come they serving on ice

This the life

I see em hatin' cause my paper right right

I tell em hold on

She see all this and wanna stay the night night

Had nothing like this in so long

She say she wanna ride with a G

So hop up in my passenger girl we could be gone gone

Don't ask yourself

Cause you not