[Intro: YFN Lucci]
(TTB, this a banger)
I said, I can't go back to the old ways (Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)
Uh, yeah, look
Truth be told
I'm married to that money, you know I'm good on these hoes
I know a real killer from the hood who told
I seen my dawg go to jail when he could've went pro
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Crazy (Huh)
I know every reason why they hate me (Why they hate me), yeah
Niggas'll risk it all for a AP (Yeah, yeah), yeah
We gon' get 'em all, send the addy (Yeah, yeah), yeah
Save me, yeah, save me, uh
Say it to everybody who gon' save me, uh (Yeah)
I been sober oh, man, I can't sleep (I been sober but I can't sleep), yeah
They done took away my freedom, free me (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse: YFN Lucci]
Look, God, I cannot give this up (God, I cannot)
Why people be givin' up? (Why?)
Download your image and they try fuck my image up
God as my witness, I got people who depend on us
Next time we in Houston or Atlanta, fuckin' Emit up (Huh)
Off the the plane, no more Plain Jane, I want emeralds
Off the drank, with my thing, how I'm finna cope
I was on the run, twelve days, still had it in my coat
Told Ma Duke, "We gon' be straight", gave her an envelope (Yeah)
I see you imposters, tryna interlope (Yeah, yeah)
They all at the bottom, tryna get a rope, uh (Yeah, yeah)
All this water on me, I ain't even soaked, uh (Yeah, yeah)
All these blue hundreds, I ain't even Loc
(TTB, this a banger)
I said, I can't go back to the old ways (Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)
Uh, yeah, look
Truth be told
I'm married to that money, you know I'm good on these hoes
I know a real killer from the hood who told
I seen my dawg go to jail when he could've went pro
[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
Crazy (Huh)
I know every reason why they hate me (Why they hate me), yeah
Niggas'll risk it all for a AP (Yeah, yeah), yeah
We gon' get 'em all, send the addy (Yeah, yeah), yeah
Save me, yeah, save me, uh
Say it to everybody who gon' save me, uh (Yeah)
I been sober oh, man, I can't sleep (I been sober but I can't sleep), yeah
They done took away my freedom, free me (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse: YFN Lucci]
Look, God, I cannot give this up (God, I cannot)
Why people be givin' up? (Why?)
Download your image and they try fuck my image up
God as my witness, I got people who depend on us
Next time we in Houston or Atlanta, fuckin' Emit up (Huh)
Off the the plane, no more Plain Jane, I want emeralds
Off the drank, with my thing, how I'm finna cope
I was on the run, twelve days, still had it in my coat
Told Ma Duke, "We gon' be straight", gave her an envelope (Yeah)
I see you imposters, tryna interlope (Yeah, yeah)
They all at the bottom, tryna get a rope, uh (Yeah, yeah)
All this water on me, I ain't even soaked, uh (Yeah, yeah)
All these blue hundreds, I ain't even Loc
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