LYRICS: Gucci Mane Ft. Bryson Tiller – Drove U Crazy

Drove U Crazy Lyrics by Gucci Mane ft. Bryson Tiller
[Intro]
Gucci tiller
Brr Brr Brr
[Verse 1 – Gucci Mane]
Pull up in a lamb, it’ll drive you crazy
Had to cut her off cause the b***h too lazy
She wanna ride the wave, but my waves too wavy
And your car too slow need to drive Miss Daisy
Jumped out the feds like “F**k You, pay me”
Got her foaming mouth like the b***h got rabies
Got me running out the spot Like the spot got rabies
Cause I’m so much different then (?)
Smiling in the camera like b***h I made it
Big Guwop got the whole club faded
Got a (?) and my ex b***h hating
Tell me how you feel when you see me skating
Nah don’t call me baby
We ain’t finna go to the mall Mrs. Lady
Standing tall Mrs. Lady like can you take it all Mrs. Lady
Can you take if off Mrs. Lady
Never get a love like this
Never ever ever meet a thig like this
Never met a plug like this
Never seen a n***a in the club like this
Never hug like this
Never pour Ace of Spades in the club like this
Never got drunk like this
Or beat from the back on the rug like this
[Hook/Chorus – Bryson Tiller]
Talk about how crazy I drove you
Talk about how crazy you drove me
Talk about them favors you owe me
Talk about them lies you told me
Talk about them colors you showed me
Talk about how crazy I drove you
Talk about how crazy you drove me
Talk about them favors you owe me
Talk about them lies you told me
[Verse 2 – Bryson Tiller]
Aye like mama say she f**k me tough yet
Aye like mama say she f**k me tough yet
Her ex boyfriend cut deep
Young tiller in the cut yeah
Aye, Young tiller going up yeah
At your head upper cut with it yeah
Still on the m***********g come up
Child already know where I’m from yeah
Straight from the 502 hey, southside dirty crew hey
Now they watch all my moves hey
Everything little thing that I do and say
My old chick said she wanna get closure
She wanna get closer
I just think she want some exposure
Tell people how crazy I drove her
Tell people all the dreams I sold her
I said you cannot live on my shoulder
Already got too many burders most of them give to my attorney
Got too many n****s in my face now
This ain’t the time or place now
This for my n****s that stay down
F**k all you n****s wanna hate now
[Hook/Chorus – Bryson Tiller]
Talk about how crazy I drove you
Talk about how crazy you drove me
Talk about them favors you owe me
Talk about them lies you told me
Talk about them colors you showed me
Talk about how crazy I drove you
Talk about how crazy you drove me
Talk about them favors you owe me
Talk about them lies you told me

Updated: March 23, 2019 — 12:50 pm

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