| Song | Speaking Crazy |
| Artist | Moh Flow |
| Album | This Is Yo(u) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Hook] | |
| We do this every time | |
| Tell ma I’m gone be fine | |
| I'd die a thousand times | |
| Just to get you off my mind | |
| I’m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ****ed up | |
| (rolling round the city getting ****ed up trynna find you and I'm) | |
| I’m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ****ed up | |
| Trying to find you | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| In the back of my whip | |
| Shorty driving a little crazy | |
| On the phone trying to hang that shit up | |
| Never speaking crazy | |
| Told my ex she can bring it over on no occasion | |
| Said the motto is a “shut the **** up” | |
| Or a “**** you pay me” | |
| Shit it pretty ridiculous out here for me | |
| Just when I packed my shit up | |
| Like I’m ready to leave yeah | |
| (yeah) | |
| Young reckless | |
| **** a gold necklace | |
| All i need is some tree | |
| All day and a team | |
| I wanna be your N I G G wait | |
| Don't, worry about the fam we straight | |
| Got a couple dollars in a black suitcase | |
| Gotta go to war call the fam Hussein | |
| I’m trying to get lit tonight yeah | |
| Shorty trying to get dick tonight yeah | |
| But I never show them the old flow | |
| See a gold digging bitch like kryptonite | |
| Can’t see through the shade | |
| I’m guarding this shit | |
| Can’t reach fame | |
| Too far for this shit | |
| Got up out the move | |
| Cause i had nothing to prove | |
| Get this young man | |
| Two offers and shit | |
| Never knew a better link | |
| For the bricks that’ll get you like this | |
| Couple grand for the bros | |
| And your shit’ll probably sound like this | |
| [Hook] | |
| We do this every time | |
| Tell Ma I’m gone be fine | |
| I'd die a thousand times | |
| Just to get you off my mind | |
| I’m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ****ed up | |
| (rolling round the city getting ****ed up trynna find you and I'm) | |
| I’m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ****ed up | |
| Trying to find you | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| We really do this shit | |
| Every time we show up | |
| We look like the new edition | |
| No lie | |
| Came back from like ten weeks off | |
| Still the coldest breathing out | |
| Maybe I should take another ten and let this mother****er even out | |
| Oh god | |
| I feel like K-Dot on a Travy beat with some 808s | |
| (Let them hear it) | |
| I heard the same shit coming out of your mouth | |
| But you ain't do shit | |
| (**** your feelings) | |
| Got a lot of options | |
| Got a lot of reasons | |
| I should never **** with them | |
| Had to realise its a one way street | |
| And I’m stuck with them | |
| Cut you off like I never had feelings | |
| Cause i never had them anyway | |
| On the move like I never had a home | |
| I’m just getting to a better phase | |
| Yeah | |
| Can’t find single line | |
| Where the boy told a lie lie lie | |
| Can’t front | |
| But I want the whole thing | |
| Right now now now, give it to me woah | |
| [Hook] | |
| We do this every time | |
| Tell Ma I’m gone be fine | |
| I'd die a thousand times | |
| Just to get you off my mind | |
| I’m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ****ed up | |
| (rolling round the city getting ****ed up trynna find you and I'm) | |
| I’m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ****ed up | |
| Trying to find you |
| Hook | |
| We do this every time | |
| Tell ma I' m gone be fine | |
| I' d die a thousand times | |
| Just to get you off my mind | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| rolling round the city getting ed up trynna find you and I' m | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| Trying to find you | |
| Verse 1 | |
| In the back of my whip | |
| Shorty driving a little crazy | |
| On the phone trying to hang that shit up | |
| Never speaking crazy | |
| Told my ex she can bring it over on no occasion | |
| Said the motto is a " shut the up" | |
| Or a " you pay me" | |
| Shit it pretty ridiculous out here for me | |
| Just when I packed my shit up | |
| Like I' m ready to leave yeah | |
| yeah | |
| Young reckless | |
| a gold necklace | |
| All i need is some tree | |
| All day and a team | |
| I wanna be your N I G G wait | |
| Don' t, worry about the fam we straight | |
| Got a couple dollars in a black suitcase | |
| Gotta go to war call the fam Hussein | |
| I' m trying to get lit tonight yeah | |
| Shorty trying to get dick tonight yeah | |
| But I never show them the old flow | |
| See a gold digging bitch like kryptonite | |
| Can' t see through the shade | |
| I' m guarding this shit | |
| Can' t reach fame | |
| Too far for this shit | |
| Got up out the move | |
| Cause i had nothing to prove | |
| Get this young man | |
| Two offers and shit | |
| Never knew a better link | |
| For the bricks that' ll get you like this | |
| Couple grand for the bros | |
| And your shit' ll probably sound like this | |
| Hook | |
| We do this every time | |
| Tell Ma I' m gone be fine | |
| I' d die a thousand times | |
| Just to get you off my mind | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| rolling round the city getting ed up trynna find you and I' m | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| Trying to find you | |
| Verse 2 | |
| We really do this shit | |
| Every time we show up | |
| We look like the new edition | |
| No lie | |
| Came back from like ten weeks off | |
| Still the coldest breathing out | |
| Maybe I should take another ten and let this mother er even out | |
| Oh god | |
| I feel like KDot on a Travy beat with some 808s | |
| Let them hear it | |
| I heard the same shit coming out of your mouth | |
| But you ain' t do shit | |
| your feelings | |
| Got a lot of options | |
| Got a lot of reasons | |
| I should never with them | |
| Had to realise its a one way street | |
| And I' m stuck with them | |
| Cut you off like I never had feelings | |
| Cause i never had them anyway | |
| On the move like I never had a home | |
| I' m just getting to a better phase | |
| Yeah | |
| Can' t find single line | |
| Where the boy told a lie lie lie | |
| Can' t front | |
| But I want the whole thing | |
| Right now now now, give it to me woah | |
| Hook | |
| We do this every time | |
| Tell Ma I' m gone be fine | |
| I' d die a thousand times | |
| Just to get you off my mind | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| rolling round the city getting ed up trynna find you and I' m | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| Trying to find you |
| Hook | |
| We do this every time | |
| Tell ma I' m gone be fine | |
| I' d die a thousand times | |
| Just to get you off my mind | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| rolling round the city getting ed up trynna find you and I' m | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| Trying to find you | |
| Verse 1 | |
| In the back of my whip | |
| Shorty driving a little crazy | |
| On the phone trying to hang that shit up | |
| Never speaking crazy | |
| Told my ex she can bring it over on no occasion | |
| Said the motto is a " shut the up" | |
| Or a " you pay me" | |
| Shit it pretty ridiculous out here for me | |
| Just when I packed my shit up | |
| Like I' m ready to leave yeah | |
| yeah | |
| Young reckless | |
| a gold necklace | |
| All i need is some tree | |
| All day and a team | |
| I wanna be your N I G G wait | |
| Don' t, worry about the fam we straight | |
| Got a couple dollars in a black suitcase | |
| Gotta go to war call the fam Hussein | |
| I' m trying to get lit tonight yeah | |
| Shorty trying to get dick tonight yeah | |
| But I never show them the old flow | |
| See a gold digging bitch like kryptonite | |
| Can' t see through the shade | |
| I' m guarding this shit | |
| Can' t reach fame | |
| Too far for this shit | |
| Got up out the move | |
| Cause i had nothing to prove | |
| Get this young man | |
| Two offers and shit | |
| Never knew a better link | |
| For the bricks that' ll get you like this | |
| Couple grand for the bros | |
| And your shit' ll probably sound like this | |
| Hook | |
| We do this every time | |
| Tell Ma I' m gone be fine | |
| I' d die a thousand times | |
| Just to get you off my mind | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| rolling round the city getting ed up trynna find you and I' m | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| Trying to find you | |
| Verse 2 | |
| We really do this shit | |
| Every time we show up | |
| We look like the new edition | |
| No lie | |
| Came back from like ten weeks off | |
| Still the coldest breathing out | |
| Maybe I should take another ten and let this mother er even out | |
| Oh god | |
| I feel like KDot on a Travy beat with some 808s | |
| Let them hear it | |
| I heard the same shit coming out of your mouth | |
| But you ain' t do shit | |
| your feelings | |
| Got a lot of options | |
| Got a lot of reasons | |
| I should never with them | |
| Had to realise its a one way street | |
| And I' m stuck with them | |
| Cut you off like I never had feelings | |
| Cause i never had them anyway | |
| On the move like I never had a home | |
| I' m just getting to a better phase | |
| Yeah | |
| Can' t find single line | |
| Where the boy told a lie lie lie | |
| Can' t front | |
| But I want the whole thing | |
| Right now now now, give it to me woah | |
| Hook | |
| We do this every time | |
| Tell Ma I' m gone be fine | |
| I' d die a thousand times | |
| Just to get you off my mind | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| rolling round the city getting ed up trynna find you and I' m | |
| I' m rolling round the city | |
| Getting ed up | |
| Trying to find you |