Vicite - Call Me Crazy

(Yeah, ha, yeah, ha, yeah)
Can someone save me, I'm too high to drive this mercedes
(Yeah, Tears of Joy, ha, yeah, ha, yeah)
Can someone save me, I'm too high to drive this mercedes
I'm too high for you to be my lady
Cuts on my back, yet you call me crazy
No contact, baby, moving away just for my safety
I got nightmares daily
Eyes wide open, can't sleep lately
Yeah, for sure, now your mascara's all up on my shirt
I don't care keep it, left you on a curb
At least I never copped no birkin purse
Wait (nah hold up), but first, I'm not finna talk shit all up on my verse
I know you're wishing me the worst
But that shit is history, I done smoked all of my pain and my misery
I think it's funny these hoes wanna kiss on me
Ima keep walking, my chain gon' keep glistening
Walk out the back with all them fifties
I'm gripping grain and clutching my blicky
Ya'll feel me (feel me yeah)
Smelling like gas in the building (in the building)
You can't be my bro, you know how it goes
Remember my bruddah tryna kill me
Yeah, real spill, you don't need to know how I feel
I was just tryna catch a mil, live my life up in the hills
Can someone save me, I'm too high to drive this mercedes
(Yeah, ha, yeah, ha, yeah)
Can someone save me, I'm too high to drive this mercedes
I'm too high for you to be my lady
Cuts on my back, yet you call me crazy
No contact, baby, moving away just for my safety
I got nightmares daily
Eyes wide open, can't sleep lately
Yeah, for sure, now your mascara's all up on my shirt
I don't care keep it, left you on a curb
At least I never copped no birkin purse
Wait (nah hold up), but first, I'm not finna talk shit all up on my verse
I know you're wishing me the worst
But that shit is history, I done smoked all of my pain and my misery
Can someone save me, I'm too high to drive this mercedes
I'm too high for you to be my lady
Cuts on my back, yet you call me crazy
No contact, baby, moving away just for my safety
I got nightmares daily
Eyes wide open, can't sleep lately
Can someone save me, I'm too high to drive this mercedes
I'm too high for you to be my lady
Cuts on my back, yet you call me crazy
No contact, baby, moving away just for my safety
I got nightmares daily
Eyes wide open, can't sleep lately
Can someone save me, I'm too high to drive this mercedes

Written by:
Diego Molina

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