BVDLVD - BRAZY lyrics

[Intro] You did good, Fox fu*k your sh*t, let me communicate Don’t wanna run in the dark, all of these faces are fake I keep my eyes dilated, tryna find my way in this place Just in case I wanna change direction fu*k your sh*t, let me communicate Don’t wanna run in the dark, all of these faces are fake I keep my eyes dilated, tryna find my way in this place Just in case I wanna change direction [Verse 1] I might lose composure fu*k that man, I move like a soldier Wrist swing with a ching like a rotar It’s over when I’m on that roadrunner Like, nobody wants your opinion You just poppеd up in chat like a bo*er Sit down, you a b*tch, you my minion You in my yard, now I’m the ownеr, I’m the owner, yeah Not my darg but I’ll keep it casual fu*k that sh*t, come equipped with tactical I don’t like no b*tch in my retinal Got no time for them man, they uninvestable [Chorus] Yeah, my sh*t too brazy Yeah, my sh*t too brazy, yeah, yeah Yeah, my sh*t too brazy Yeah, my sh*t too brazy, yeah, yeah Yeah, my sh*t too brazy You might call me crazy, yeah, yeah Yeah, my sh*t too brazy You might call me crazy, yeah, yeah [Post-Chorus] fu*k your sh*t, let me communicate Don’t wanna run in the dark, all of these faces are fake I keep my eyes dilated, tryna find my way in this place Just in case I wanna change direction [Verse 2] You don’t know t- this pain, I’ve got these scars l- left upon my veins My w- way ain’t for the faint heart, lay down dead, that’s what you deserve Talk about 5 figure, I do not give a sh*t if it ain’t bigger If you a little b*tch, I'mma itch and twitch not to hit that switch so you get triggered I hit a little lick with the gang, yeah, that plan was to bang that man with a brick to the dirt but the fam was around so I bless it quick with the prick, so quick not to get concerned, ayy I really wanna see man burn, ash Put your whole gang in a urn, bosh You might call me a bad lad, but But the mandem say Josh Say you too smooth with the dosh, dosh Gonna runna circle round you, clocked That you fu*ked up in the booth, now You can get hit with the block [Chorus] Yeah, my sh*t too brazy Yeah, my sh*t too brazy, yeah, yeah Yeah, my sh*t too brazy Yeah, my sh*t too brazy, yeah, yeah Yeah, my sh*t too brazy You might call me crazy, yeah, yeah Yeah, my sh*t too brazy You might call me crazy, yeah, yeah [Post-Chorus] fu*k your sh*t, let me communicate Don’t wanna run in the dark, all of these faces are fake I keep my eyes dilated, tryna find my way in this place Just in case I wanna change direction