5BRAZY (FEAT. QUAVO)

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5BRAZY (FEAT. QUAVO) Song Lyrics

Brazy, brazy (brazy), know you want to talk when you get crazy, crazy
Know you know 'bout me, nothin' but lazy, lazy (yeah, we got the crew outside)
Know you want this whip, you get Mercedes (yeah, we got them guns outside)
(Yeah, we got them guns outside)

Heard that you doin' what the Illuminati told ya (yeah)
Heard that you doin' just what everybody told ya (yeah)
Yeah, my money bend, like the way I like it, over
One pill, two pill, three pill, I'm sober (brazy)

I've been geekin' all week, Birkin bag, motif (heh)
I've been geekin' all week, place your bets on three
Piss on your head, when you're playin' on me (brazy)
My wrist like to talk, yeah, it like to speak (heh)
Book bag, book bag, readin' all these books, man
When we get you killed, yeah, your ho is a trash bag (yeah, yeah)
Sever all my ties, sever all my lies (brazy, brazy)
Burst on the five, when I'm on the five (what's that? What's that?)
Yeah, 195 on the 105 (ooh, ooh)
Yeah, how you think I care when I've never tried?

Uh, tuck you in yo' bed, you a baby (what?)
Leave everybody on read, think I'm crazy (they think I'm-)
Give pills to a junkie, it leave 'em crazy (I think I'm-)
In the way, only nobody get lazy (yeah)
Say you love me, but I know that you hate me (oh), that for good reason
I been poppin' out every week, new four seasons
Only need one bell on the songs, they know I mean it (yeah)
Yeah, you know how I talk when I get like this, you know I'm fiendin' (yeah)

Brazy, brazy, know you want to talk when you get crazy, crazy (talk)
Know you know 'bout me, nothin' but lazy, lazy (oh)
Know you want this whip, you get Mercedes (you want that-, whoo, whoo)
Brazy, brazy (whoo), know you want to talk when you get crazy, crazy (whoo, whoo, whoo)
Know you know 'bout me (whoo, whoo), nothin' but lazy, lazy (go crazy, Brabus)
Know you want this whip, you get Mercedes
Go crazy, gang, go brazy, gang (yeah, we got them guns outside)

(Brazy) huh, all black ski mask, bitch, I'm feelin' all geeked, think I'm Yeat (geek)
I be fuckin' yo' bitch, she let me skeet on her sheets (shoo)
Shawty be ragin', get these brazy kids out the streets (ragin')
Elliot diamonds, this a different shine, this shit ain't cheap (shine)
Brand-new Mercedes, I go brazy in the Brabus (that's brazy)
Lil' bro still outside, I call him "Rager" (Rager, go brazy, gang)

I'ma go brazy, strap on me like the Navy (for real)
Still like to play with them chopsticks, I'm Asian (brrt)
These niggas talk 'bout nun', they talk 'bout nun', yeah (they talk 'bout nun')
Almost bet my chips, ain't countin' these Funyuns (these Funyuns)
Smokin' out the pen, you can have the onion (whoo, yes sir)
I been goin' brazy for ten summers (we geeked), you know what I'm sayin'?

Brazy, brazy, know you want to talk when you get crazy, crazy
Know you know 'bout me, nothin' but lazy, lazy (yeah, we got the crew outside)
Know you want this whip, you get Mercedes
(Yeah, we got these guns outside)

Brazy, brazy
Brazy, brazy
Brazy, brazy
Brazy, brazy

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