[Chorus: Chill Will]
Shirt match the belt match the shoes, that’s crazy
Dumping kush ashes on the floor, I’m lazy
Sipping on the lean, got me looking kind of crazy
Nigga talking down but it really don’t faze me
Imma hit her quick before she start acting crazy
Rims on the tires got my car driving crazy
Ice around my neck got your girl looking crazy
Chilling with some chicks screaming fuck you, pay me
[Verse 1: Chill Will]
Half a million dollars worth of twenties, that’s crazy
20 squares on the back seat, I’m crazy
Riding down 20, never see the speed limit nigga
No this ain’t a gimmick, quarter million for my image nigga
Pausing for the fans on my way, that’s crazy
Designer frames hanging off my face, I’m shady
Shawty got an ass on her and it’s crazy
But she say she got an old man and he crazy
I’m moving the white girl, I’m driving Mrs. Daisy
Nigga play with me, he gon be pushing on daisies
I’m tryna fuck today, girl I’m kinda impatient
But if she say she love me Imma drive that bitch crazy
[Chorus: Chill Will]
Shirt match the belt match the shoes, that’s crazy
Dumping kush ashes on the floor, I’m lazy
Sipping on the lean, got me looking kind of crazy
Nigga talking down but it really don’t faze me
Imma hit her quick before she start acting crazy
Rims on the tires got my car driving crazy
Ice around my neck got your girl looking crazy
Chilling with some chicks screaming fuck you, pay me
Shirt match the belt match the shoes, that’s crazy
Dumping kush ashes on the floor, I’m lazy
Sipping on the lean, got me looking kind of crazy
Nigga talking down but it really don’t faze me
Imma hit her quick before she start acting crazy
Rims on the tires got my car driving crazy
Ice around my neck got your girl looking crazy
Chilling with some chicks screaming fuck you, pay me
[Verse 1: Chill Will]
Half a million dollars worth of twenties, that’s crazy
20 squares on the back seat, I’m crazy
Riding down 20, never see the speed limit nigga
No this ain’t a gimmick, quarter million for my image nigga
Pausing for the fans on my way, that’s crazy
Designer frames hanging off my face, I’m shady
Shawty got an ass on her and it’s crazy
But she say she got an old man and he crazy
I’m moving the white girl, I’m driving Mrs. Daisy
Nigga play with me, he gon be pushing on daisies
I’m tryna fuck today, girl I’m kinda impatient
But if she say she love me Imma drive that bitch crazy
[Chorus: Chill Will]
Shirt match the belt match the shoes, that’s crazy
Dumping kush ashes on the floor, I’m lazy
Sipping on the lean, got me looking kind of crazy
Nigga talking down but it really don’t faze me
Imma hit her quick before she start acting crazy
Rims on the tires got my car driving crazy
Ice around my neck got your girl looking crazy
Chilling with some chicks screaming fuck you, pay me
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