Letra de Crazy Story - Sha Gz

(Damn-damn, Donny, you killed this shit)

Got me thinkin' 'bout shit that I did

Reminiscin' 'bout shit as a kid

I do not know how a nigga got lit

B-but I'm still findin' ways to get rich

All I know is that God had gave me a gift

And he told me just stay on my shit

I just hope they don't do me like Mitch

And I hope they don't hate me like Chris

Let me tell y'all a story, shit got lit (Like)

And shit hit the fan

I don't know, but it jammed

Shit stopped clickin' once I had the chance

Bitch lined him, he like, "Damn"

Let me tell y'all the story, how we made the plan

Let me get to the script 'cause bitches was doin' too much when I hopped out that van

But look, it was just me and Blitz two deep, we was outside lurkin'

We was outside purgin'

Tryna look for a nigga we hurtin'

Tryna call up a miss to line this lil' nigga up, so we can see him in person

He was talkin' too much on the 'Gram, so I called that lil' bitch from his block, she was nervous

We'll be on 1428 Elm Street at 10 o'clock

Alright, we'll be there

Yo, bro, I think she jackin' it

Tell that bitch, "I'm in love," and you start jackin' it

Only thing that I'm thinkin' is this bitch lyin' 'cause he gon' go straight in a casket

Like, yo, Blitz, you think she gassin' it?

Only thing that I'm thinkin' is coppin' shit

Get the addy, it's like 10 o'clock

We get to cruisin' right there down that block

I do not know, all I heard was the cops

H-heard the sirens, now I'm tryna waltz

Just buggin' and thuggin', thinkin' in the lot

Callin' this bitch, she keep tellin' me foul

She not pickin' up, I wonder why

Get the message, I'm hittin' reply

Bro, where the fuck you at, bro?

We're at the gas station, two minutes away

Like, we about to get rid of this nigga

I can't wait 'til we flick on this nigga

Get close, so I'm killin' this nigga

(Like, yo, like, why didn't you kill this nigga? Like)

Think a car pulled up (Like)

And the lights turned off

Got my G and my clip right up outta my jewels and I hop out the cut with my black hoodie on

Then I aim double hands

I get to thuggin' and stickin', once I get the chance, niggas know how I am

I get up close, put the gun in his face, all he heard was the—

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