Schoolboy Q - Crazy lyrics

It go, Run dum dum, This for my n***as selling yayo I said Run dum dum, keep it bussin' every day yo Four Four with the nose leakin', still workin Back up in this b**h like a lab surgeon Fired up, leave a snitch n***a wide if he wired up Yeah, huh, Jaw shut Pool bu*ts Ran to the bread but only got crusts So me grindin' with that iron is a real must And it will bust, trust So hush little boy hush It's a man's world You can go and keep it jerkin do your dance girl I'm a cold n***a Street entrepreneur trying to gain figures Huh, plus I heard you was a lame n***a Nah n***a, no need to explain n***a First off see you never did your thing n***a Looked up in the year book and seen you was the same n***a Take you back to as a child Where you was runnin from the same n***as that is bustas now So you drink to sterilize your pain And you never sober, should of been a soldier Up jumps the boogie to the bang bang boogie not another n***a f**in' with me I go upside your head, leave a mother f**er dead and I dare an eye witness to see I got me something and it do somethin' sweet Acting retarded n***a my cup of tea Bang Pop n***as sling rocks like a sling shot Call my b**h China White, all she do is bang co*k Still with the same Glock, like I never heard cops f** police tattoo's 50 n***as serve got Beanie down, Blacked up Every n***as strapped up And we all tryna prove somethin' Move somethin' Fool nothin' all you n***as dead frontin' Be politicking' never beyond dumbin' Straight gunnin' Huh? Yeah, So whats crackalackin'? Look into a n***a eyes you know whats 'bout to happen Back in action, flip the money like gymnastics Wrapped in plastic, Fantastic Yeah Make the soda pop you n***as smell the odor Coca cola, heard it's cheaper in the Nolia So do the Nolia Clap Where them birds at? Just know I'm here for business though See I serve rats Yeah, make sure n***a heard that Seen as he hit the back his a** getting whacked (BLAT) Yeah, and it's on to the next one Gone to the next onw Flyer than a Jetson You knowin' Ima get it in Playin with the heat you should have gave it to your n***as then Shots jump, roping out the Glock Smoking like a double dutch Too much Up jumps the boogie to the bang bang boogie not another n***a f**in' with me I go upside your head, leave a mother f**er dead and I dare an eye witness to see I got me something and it do somethin' sweet Acting retarded n***a my cup of tea