Krazy

By Lil Wayne

Released on July 2, 2014

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[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]

Tell me something I don't know

I'm flexing on 'em like torsos

These niggas slipping like bar soap

These niggas listening, use Morse code

Boy, nigga sipping like parched throat

Ahe-he-hem, excuse me?

These niggas talking that beef shit

We'll check into it like the room's cheap

And all we sell is the greatest feeling on Earth

They paint me as a villain, I just autograph the artwork

Ain't got nothing left to prove, unless I got to prove it in court

Live fast, die young, and leave a beautiful corpse, yes, Lord

My nigga order like twenty bricks

I sent five bricks with four chicks

Riding with these guns, that's carpooling

Bought extra clips when I dove in

Miss Snow White, we snowed in

Nigga, miss me with that ho shit

Kill all rats, I toast to that

And watch everybody I toast wit

Kill everybody you close with

Just don’t stick your nose in my bullshit

Cause I close it like a clothespin

The people that I rolls with

Will leave holes in what you drove in

If anyone in that car live

You tell that nigga I owe him, yeah

I got my mind right, my money right

My head on my shoulder

And my eyesight a little blurry, but

It's staying on my quota

And we find out Mom's address

And your head get mailed over

Nigga, you make that bed, you lay in that bed

Or get that bitch made over

Tunechi


[Hook]

You so crazy

Tunechi, you so crazy

Bitch, I know, I know, I know, I know

I know, I know, I know, I know

I know, I know, I know, I know

They say "Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi

Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi, you so crazy"

Bitch


[Verse 2]

Tell me something I don’t know

I’ll tell you something I do know

Like money, drugs, bitches, guns

Niggas call me "Mucho"

Got witches all in my broom closet

Got little killers in JuCo

We’ll find out your business hours

And pop up like new toast

Like, danger taste like glucose

My shadow don’t get too close

To that new nigga with my old hoes: kudos

For my niggas on Rikers Island back there playing Uno

Getting swole like Popeye for niggas walking around like Bruno

I’m in the bed with a duo, laid up like two points

AK to your face; knock half off, like coupons

Too cool for school, but I sold cool points to schoolboys

Tell the cops, We don’t name drop, that's like droppin newborns

Nigga you crazy


[Interlude]

You so crazy, Tunechi

These hoes made me


[Verse 3]

Nigga tell me somethin I don't know

Like where the fuck did my heart go?

And show me somethin I haven’t seen

And give me what helped Martin sleep

On the same night he had a dream

And take me to where I’ve never been

But not to where I never be in

I ain’t never scared, but I’m scared of me

Me vs. Me, I need a referee

Need weaponry, especially if the treasury in jeopardy

Fuck deputy, big letter B

Need equity, need credit cleaned

To trafficking from peddling like everything

From amphetamines to medicine

These niggas sweeter than nectarine and Grenadine, ha!


[Hook]

You so crazy

Tunechi - you so crazy. Bitch

I know, I know, I know, I know

I know, I know, I know, I know

I know, I know, I know, I know

They say Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi

You so cray, bitch


[Verse 4]

Tell me somethin I don’t know

Like what happened to hard coke?

You can call me Eddie cause I stay ready

My family call me Eduardo

I’m music to these bitches ears

I hit that ass like the wrong note

My bitch bad, with corn rows

With boots on in farm clothes

You can find me prancin in the finest mansion

With the finest dancer with a height advantage

She want cocaine, pills, and weed, liquor and dick

She gotta micro manage

I'm just eatin rappers

They go nice in salads

With some diced up carrots

I just like a challenge

Psychopathic, so psychopathic

Nigga give me credit, or my balance

Lil Tunechi


[Outro]

Stand up niggas

(And I bump my head when I stand up)