"Crazy" lyrics - JID

JID

"Crazy"

[Intro: DJ Drama]
Aye, yo check it out
It's the one and only, Barack O'Drama
Mr. Danksgiving
AKA Mr. Gangster
Calls himself DJ Drama
You're rocking with Hampton University's own
DJ Tay James
(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)

[Verse 1: JID]
Fuck
Sipping like the doctor on medicine
Murdering your track, just listen, here's the evidence
Riding with a bitch that I'm fucking like having Amphetamine
Money like George Jefferson
Bright like Thomas Edison
Money make easy revelations of relevance
Never look back, futuristically George Jefferson
Denzel with the money for niggas who never getting it
Come up a little short, I see you, George Peshimam
Checking it, I'ma attack just like Marques Colston
Get in my way, look at you dumb like Greg Olson
Ugly placement, try to get your ass wet like the ocean
Smoke a bag of that shit, that stink so potent

[Pre-Chorus: JID]
Back to my grizzly, my hustle is so focused
Riding in something, can't see 'till 20006
Oh shit, hear comes a little more sick
Then a patient in hospitals living with no dick, oh shit

[Chorus: JID]
Crazy as a bitch, there's something wrong with my atrium
I'm crazy as (crazy as) something wrong with my atrium
Can't control me, why the fuck you was gon' play with him
Can't control, can't control, (can't control him)
Crazy as a bitch, there's something wrong with my atrium
I'm crazy as (crazy as) something wrong with my atrium
Can't control me, why the fuck you was gon' play with him
Can't control, can't control, (can't control him)
Can't control me, why the fuck would you go play with him
Can't control me, why the fuck would you go play with him
I'm crazy as (crazy as) something wrong with my atrium
I'm crazy as (crazy as) something wrong with my atrium

[Verse 2: JID]
(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Yeah, I'm serious, you can see me plotting fearless
Gotta go dumb, can't escape like pescetarian
My brain is near the moon, my mind is still sailing
It's obvious to see, or just admit I'm an alien
Invading them, and raiding them
Gotta get away from them
Watch you little nigga's adore me
Watch they pray to him
Pray for him
Sickening flow is so amazing
Crazy as a bitch, there's something wrong with my atrium
I can't control me, why the fuck was you gon' play with him
Shoot him in his dome, so (blow) take out the stadium
(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Looking at my reflection in the mirror, you can't be staining him
I need to see my father, 'cause he just might be an alien
Maybe he's a martian, maybe an arcadian
Maybe I'm just human, or maybe I'm just maybe-ing
Or saying this for nothing, maybe I'm just filleting
This discussion for nothing, so fuck it
Tuck it, little pussy