YBN Nahmir
Going Rap Crazy

[Intro: DojoKillem]
Yeah
Killem shit man
(SLAJIDI, turn me up)

[Verse 1: DojoKillem]
You can't get me in the mood
I'm in the stuart's darkest hair. That's when I'm really in my groove
Yeah, yeah, sorry for the long way Just stay in tune
If you don't believe I already made it in your stupid eyes do
We all can't make it That's my spot in the game ain't no more room
He's so mad. I took his bitch man that n***a a buffoon
But we know when there's winning we are numbers just go loose
I don't get tired or run out of gas so I'm a crew
Still sleepy better wake up This ain't the time to snooze
You ain't on the right cruise. You was cruising for a bruiser
If I wasn't in the lair, I think I'd really lose it
Music make my world go round. That's probably why I choose it
Grinding hard for the change that I got. This one no hand out
Longer day to keep the haters away. For that, I stand out
And to let it change my flow. Therefore, nothing can be caught
Another feet down. Kill them, hit their ass like Rocky

[Verse 2: DojoKillem]
Have you ever seen a hundred bands, all green?
I really held that shit up in my hands and bought some weed
I know you bought that shit above your man's, you should've copped from me
Facing every wood by myself, cause n***as smoke B-Weed
Hey there, never know that hill I climb, that shit was steep
Let out all my anger on the beat, that's how I read
I want the fortune, fuck fame, to pick the only thing I seek
If you listen deep into my music, you would know I'm neat
Industry rappers and some labels in my views, tryna creep
I'm the hottest thing shaking, tell me I know what it means
I was itchin' bout to blow up, but still ain't pull up
Up on the scene, we fuckin' every flow up. (Killem shit man)
[Verse 3: YBN Nahmir]
I know these rappers mad at me, we kill them so nice
Said, now the n***a got a DP. I post it with a 40 in the section, that's on me. Dead homies play weak, said then we gon' creep
That's a lot of uppercuts, start me feelin' like I'm JC
You wanna spend it bad, you gotta go and get a P at least
And my father in the dark, you know I am
Sendin' shots, takin' shots, and I need a n***a
But now I'm fuckin' hella bitches, they fiend for the n***as
Still on the block, n***as know I'm 25, ain't weak
I got a Glock, homie, right now I'm in a 40
I can never play with no lame hoe, this bitch is boring
If she bring a plate to the table, I might leave her snoring
She got me in her bed when it fucked up my wrist
I know her baby daddy's been a bitch, that's on credit
All these bitches love it when I have it all the way
And watch when you drive with a n***a and hit your kid