Wiz Khalifa – Crazy Since The 80s Lyrics

Crazy Since The 80s

Wiz Khalifa

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"Crazy Since The 80s." - Wiz Khalifa

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 06:33 pm

Album: Show And Prove

Track No: 16

Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Crazy since the '80s, fuckin' crazy since the '80s, fuckin'
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Crazy since the '80s fuckin', crazy since the '80s
If you wondering who it is, I'm the youngest in charge
Back with another one of them classic ones, fuck with the boy (uh)
Say you tired of hired help come and fuck with the boss
**** say "Man you winning" fuck it I tell 'em of course (of course)
I get love like a star, units move, cake appear
412 PGH you hatin' 'cause we cakin' here (here)
Ask around you'll hear about the noise the youngin's making here
Hit 'em with that 'oh no', now I'm record-breaking here
See, this that slow flow you heard of (yeah)
Seeing mo' dough and re-ing more dro to burn up (yeah)
Keep it low though before the po-po swerve up (damn)
Pull us to the side and them homos search us (whoa)
Gotta keep the work up (yeah), 'cause I was taught supply-demand (supply-demand)
Smoking putting Pistolvania on the map 'cause I'm the man ('cause I'm the man)
Hustle hard, plus the ladies love the nasty flow, scrappy know (know)
So why you hate me? 'Cause he crazy since the '80s (fucker)
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Crazy since the '80s, fuckin' crazy since the '80s, fuckin'
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Crazy since the '80s fuckin', crazy since the '80s
Yeah, it's young Wiz (yeah), ain't nobody do it how I done it, son (no)
Killed 'em with the first and gotta hit 'em with another one (yeah)
Not quite the remix (remix), you see this G-shit? (G-shit)
For you to Pittsburgh ditty-bop to the beat with (damn)
Fresh with my A1's, keep a leaning fitted cap
For those who sick of rap, thank God ya **** back (yes)
A lot of **** wack and that's just sad to see (damn)
We in a marathon you cats are lapped to me (yeah)
Khalifa still the same (same), ain't nothing change but my change
And my foot got a lil' deeper up in the game (game)
It's hard seeing through all this reefer up in my brain
Let the trunk bang while you weaving and switching them lanes (go)
Hope if you in the club let 'em know you moving through (moving through)
To pop something, roll something, man do what you do (yeah)
18, making major moves that's why they hate me brother
Plus, I'm getting cakey, I been crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Crazy since the '80s, fuckin' crazy since the '80s, fuckin'
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Crazy since the '80s fuckin', crazy since the '80s
Let me make it clear, when that cake appear (yeah)
I'ma make more in one day than most **** make a year (make a year)
I put my time in, (what you doin' man?) Nothing but grinding
Moving these units, they coming back for what I'm supplying (damn)
I'm from the Steel-City (yeah), y'all **** still lost (lost)
I'm the youngest in charge (charge), spittin' that real raw (raw)
My dutchies real long (uh-huh), plus I work real hard
Fuck a battle dog, I'll show you how to make a real song (real song)
Or how to switch states, get cake from a mixtape
Couple hundred-thousand off my face from Myspace (yeah)
You'll be frustrated from tryna keep up with my pace
How I control the track you fools get over-lapped
You'll get left in the dust just 'cause you lesser than us
And coming at the kid? Simply said, it's just pressing ya luck (yeah)
See I was hungry on this grind when you was lazy brother
So why you hate me? I been crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Crazy since the '80s, fuckin' crazy since the '80s, fuckin'
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
Crazy since the '80s fuckin', crazy since the '80s
Can't compare, I'ma go crazy since the '80s, fucker
'80s, fucker, '80s, fucker, '80s, fucker, '80s, fucker

Writer(s): Wiz Khalifa, Boaz & John Julian.

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