"Insane" lyrics
(feat. Hard Target, Who TF is Justin Time?, Cymple Man)
[Adam Calhoun:]
Never thought I'd live to see the day
Where a man called me out of my name—
What the fuck is he saying?
Out of touch, I'm a little insane
But this thing on my hip go bang—
Keep thinking I'm playing
You ain't ever know what it's like
Have your dog's riding by your side—
We are not the same
Someone said you was looking for a problem
Lil' buddy, I ain't hard to find—
Ain't a damn thing changed
[Hard Target:]
Probably ain't a JNCO
Something on my side like I'm Django
Tryna ride the wave? get a raincoat
I be dropping dog shit, y'all be cutting lines of that drano
Told my hitters, hide like I'm Maino
What up, Mr. Postman? Tryna make 'em slow dance
Like monopoly, bought up—when you put it up, you got no chance
Roscoe dash—I'ma slap a bitch, no hands
.45 on my side, bitch, it don't jam
[Who TF Is Justin Time:]
I ain't never been a sucker, I ain't never been a busta
Got my head above the clouds 'cause I'm a fly motherfucker
I ain't never been a bitch, I ain't never ran from shit
If you really got a problem, bubba, we can get it in
It's a lot of smoke in the air, it's a lot of people switching teams
So I'm out here doing me, my money busting out the seams
Cash rules everything around me, all my dogs about that cream
People lie, the numbers don't—so bitch, you better add your streams
[Adam Calhoun:]
Never thought I'd live to see the day
Where a man called me out of my name—
What the fuck is he saying?
Out of touch, I'm a little insane
But this thing on my hip go bang—
Keep thinking I'm playing
You ain't ever know what it's like
Have your dogs riding by your side—
'Cause we are not the same
Someone said you was looking for a problem
Lil' buddy, I ain't hard to find—
Ain't a damn thing changed
[Cymple Man:]
Come and get it with your cocky self
This .40 cal make you melt—
It's like a volcano, like hotbox your shelf
That thing hiccup, better hold your breath
'Cause that minimum gon' end 'em, or they going deaf
It's gon' lift the whole scene looking super lame
We stepped in and changed—that's how they maneuver things
Ran that H.B. down to go and move the chains
We currently drowning 'em—get that man a scuba tank
He felt that
[Adam Calhoun:]
Ammo from a Beretta will leave you paraplegic
Thought he was a superhero
Now wheelchair where he seated
Wear a heater 'fore you catch one where you seated
Barely breathing, defeated this shit is easy
When that shit go click, gotta reload
Got a nino, get you re-upped for a c-note, get hit like casino
Stick 'em in the desert—reno, he ain't shit, yeah, we know
Desert eagle fix ego, this dope is illegal
We got him whining like pino
Never thought I'd live to see the day
Where a man called me out of my name—
What the fuck is he saying?
Out of touch, I'm a little insane
But this thing on my hip go bang—
Keep thinking I'm playing
You ain't ever know what it's like
Have your dogs riding by your side—
We are not the same
Someone said you was looking for a problem
Lil' buddy, I ain't hard to find—
Ain't a damn thing changed
Never thought I'd live to see the day
Where a man called me out of my name—
What the fuck is he saying?
Out of touch, I'm a little insane
But this thing on my hip go bang—
Keep thinking I'm playing
You ain't ever know what it's like
Have your dog's riding by your side—
We are not the same
Someone said you was looking for a problem
Lil' buddy, I ain't hard to find—
Ain't a damn thing changed
[Hard Target:]
Probably ain't a JNCO
Something on my side like I'm Django
Tryna ride the wave? get a raincoat
I be dropping dog shit, y'all be cutting lines of that drano
Told my hitters, hide like I'm Maino
What up, Mr. Postman? Tryna make 'em slow dance
Like monopoly, bought up—when you put it up, you got no chance
Roscoe dash—I'ma slap a bitch, no hands
.45 on my side, bitch, it don't jam
[Who TF Is Justin Time:]
I ain't never been a sucker, I ain't never been a busta
Got my head above the clouds 'cause I'm a fly motherfucker
I ain't never been a bitch, I ain't never ran from shit
If you really got a problem, bubba, we can get it in
It's a lot of smoke in the air, it's a lot of people switching teams
So I'm out here doing me, my money busting out the seams
Cash rules everything around me, all my dogs about that cream
People lie, the numbers don't—so bitch, you better add your streams
[Adam Calhoun:]
Never thought I'd live to see the day
Where a man called me out of my name—
What the fuck is he saying?
Out of touch, I'm a little insane
But this thing on my hip go bang—
Keep thinking I'm playing
You ain't ever know what it's like
Have your dogs riding by your side—
'Cause we are not the same
Someone said you was looking for a problem
Lil' buddy, I ain't hard to find—
Ain't a damn thing changed
[Cymple Man:]
Come and get it with your cocky self
This .40 cal make you melt—
It's like a volcano, like hotbox your shelf
That thing hiccup, better hold your breath
'Cause that minimum gon' end 'em, or they going deaf
It's gon' lift the whole scene looking super lame
We stepped in and changed—that's how they maneuver things
Ran that H.B. down to go and move the chains
We currently drowning 'em—get that man a scuba tank
He felt that
[Adam Calhoun:]
Ammo from a Beretta will leave you paraplegic
Thought he was a superhero
Now wheelchair where he seated
Wear a heater 'fore you catch one where you seated
Barely breathing, defeated this shit is easy
When that shit go click, gotta reload
Got a nino, get you re-upped for a c-note, get hit like casino
Stick 'em in the desert—reno, he ain't shit, yeah, we know
Desert eagle fix ego, this dope is illegal
We got him whining like pino
Never thought I'd live to see the day
Where a man called me out of my name—
What the fuck is he saying?
Out of touch, I'm a little insane
But this thing on my hip go bang—
Keep thinking I'm playing
You ain't ever know what it's like
Have your dogs riding by your side—
We are not the same
Someone said you was looking for a problem
Lil' buddy, I ain't hard to find—
Ain't a damn thing changed
