Tekster:
Big Sean Crazy

known that she was crazy than a motherfucker (Crazy, crazy, crazy) She was crazy than a motherfucker [Verse 2: Big Sean] Crazy, man I must be crazy too Cause crazy

meet ya, get the math, I'm gone What am I 'posed to do when the club lights come on It's easy to be Puff, but it's harder to be Sean What if the twins

' tight rope and can't look down Fire below me, now the fantasies I have for women are unholy Success, thousand dollar bottles impress Models with fat ass and big

van, two chicks and one extra man Two Lincoln L.S. Sedans Fifteen hundred yards of Saran And after the scam, we be out in Amsterdam Yo, call Sean in Milan Call Sean tell Sean

a love song but you screwed it all up playing games noow ya just a lame whos __ outta luck i almost wrote you a love song Big sean i think you crazy crazy

Girls dressed alike lookin' like they cloned up Same nights I wouldn't pick my phone up And you was thinkin' "Damn boy, grow up!" And I could still hear her leavin' Crazy

bumper does it look like she toying I hustle hard like I'm finna lose the crib And party hard like I'm finna do it big All I ever do is big So all she wanna do is big

the city gettin' ready for me I know the city gettin' ready Are you? Ready to go? I know the city gettin' ready for me I know the city gettin' ready (Big Sean

stand it so so def J.D can't handle it bust shots in LA, bust shots in new york, bust shots with Big and Pac, Puff in his new ?? crazy shit that happen