My Crazy Life Gunna

[Intro]
(Stuntin Worldwide)
(-Makers)

[Chorus]
Thinkin' 'bout back in the day, damn, we done came a long way
Raised on the south of the A (South)
Break a whole bag down to eighths
Now I got chains I can weigh
Neighbors see me and they wave
Hi, hey, had me a hell of a day
My crazy life, I wouldn’t trade
Still the same nigga they made
Finally I’m workin' the move
Glad that I came out the womb
I know that you rep the persona
My name’ll bring hundreds, we keep in the tomb
I never pity the fool, like Nipsey, wе give 'em the bluеs

[Verse 1]
Gettin' stronger, ain’t none of us weak (Nah)
Committed, my loyalty deep (Deep)
We landed, we on the retreat
Chanel bandit, a whole 'lotta C's
They can’t stand it, don’t wanna be brief
Please don’t panic, that money bring greed (Greed)
Took the load off and put it on me
Heard your [?], I can’t come to the street (Damn)
Getttin' the load in colder and don’t wanna give 'em no E's
I wake up get high (High), get high, go to sleep
My foreign get washed, all clean
I’m deep in her twat, nah-mean? (Nah-mean?)
She suckin' and lookin' at me (At me)
She starin', I can’t even blink (Blink)
Big Phantom, it came with the mink
She nasty, I pass her to [?]
Calabasas, I took Pasadene
Ain’t a bastard, my daddy a king
I smoke Cali', not one single seed
Wunna one, pop that shit on a few