So now everybody listen to me I come from the streets So you better recognize g Sit back and relax let me tell you some facts Back in the days Till these days Crime still pays That’s why I got my strap on my lap Just incase someone gets in my way Too many enemies Sometimes I think there comming My gun is lock and loaded They better start running Got my homies in the back So you better follow me They call me fuckin crazy Chorus Craaazzyy that’s the namme Makinngg wayy till these day Don’t need to follow People say that I’m malo I’ve been through sorrow Got no money but don’t need to borrow Money it’s always been a problem to everybody I rather be healthy than have a couple dollars Family is first don’t need to think twice I spit it on these verse all of you watch me rise I’m going through hard times But I’ll make it Throw the fuckin dice Ama change my life I’m a try Just hope I don’t fucken die Want you to remember me As a g oc fuckin crazy