[Lyric] I Get Crazy (Southside Ces)

I get crazy when I hit a lick
I get crazy put your mans in a spliff
Take me a shroom, and I take me a trip
Shoot a opp cuz I’m playing to win
Brody a ooter, I pass to assist
Staying on target, you know we don’t miss (Nah)
Staying on target, you know we don’t miss


I get crazy when I’m hitting the spot
She want hookah, I’m giving her shots
Front in my section, I’m upping this Glock
I’m smoking your man’s, she said “shit is too hot”
I send shots, bend blocks
Watch your bitch, she a thot
Matter of fact, back to the facts
I’m a cig whale, yea you know what I jack
Everything K, you get turned to a pack
Said you was my brother, you turned to a rat
Niggas move wock, so I had to adapt
Gotta chill, Relax
Smoking your mans, got turnt to the max
You got lined by your bitch, that was part of my plans
??? with switches, then ??? on your mans
You on dick, you a fan
Spin through the mission, then ???
He think I can’t, but I know that I can
Fucked on that bitch, I got beef with her mans
She dancing on me, feel this ??? on my pants
You get packed, in a van
Keep saying you hot, you get popped like xan
Keep saying you hot, you get popped like xan

I get crazy when I hit a lick
I get crazy put your mans in a spliff
Take me a shroom, and I take me a trip
Shoot a opp cuz I’m playing to win
Brody a ooter, I pass to assist
Staying on target, you know we don’t miss (Yeah)
Staying on target, you know we don’t miss


I get crazy when I’m up in that booth, talk to me crazy you losing a tooth
Tired of you niggas that’s thinking it’s cool, showed up to my mans and I copped me a tool
Now I’m on top and you know I can’t stop
Have my young drillers run up in that spot
Now I got enough, got the 4 on a lock
Talk about guap, yea I keep that a lot
Two, Three bands, yea keep in a knot
Go to my stash if I need me some cash
Can’t fuck with bitches who giving no ass
Can’t fuck with bitches who giving no ass