Go Crazy

Fuck these dumbass hoes Yea Man these hoes get on my nerves real shit Real nigga but it's hard to find a real bitch Loose ass, trife ass, broke ass, dumb bitch No kiss, you can't get shit Not a crumb bitch Fuck hoes real shit Bouta take my bitch shoppin', buy her new clips With some lil grimey niggas and they steal shit Real street more bricks than a building I can hit any bitch that's on cash Cuz all they take is cash Four trucks all black black mask black mat Bust a nut its all bad Fuck yo face all ass I be trappin' wit them trappers in the cut all slabs I got trus on Big stitch 10 in the loud pat Front boy run take 10 wit him Fall off bounce right back less than 10 minutes Trust none jackboy if he move kill em I been doin' this shit I ain't no fuckin rookie If its money on the flo we cancel all pussy Nigga you ain't with that shit we don't fuck with pussies Nigga you ain't with that shit you can't fuck with me Fuck bitches buss guns stack a lot of cheese We be up all night we don't fuck wit sleep Nigga I'm so sleeze I fucked yo main squeeze And these niggas so sick they can't stand me How dare these niggas talk down on me Have some killers on yo ass make it hard to sleep Glock 30 wit' a 40 stop yo heart from beatin' I'll take everything and make it hard to eat Bitch its big ju Yea big ju These fuck niggas catch bullets and these bitches too This shit real nigga Ain't nobody safe Betta take yo ass to church nigga betta pray I fell and now I'm back and niggas mad When I was down everybody switched the shit was sad It turned me to a savage and I put that on cash 20 bands once the lick slit Don't even ask I heard niggas talking down on me to the hoes I swear I'm goin' crazy can't trust a fuckin soul Shoutout to my ex man she did a nigga bold But I learned my lesson quick neva trust anotha' hoe I was down on my knuckles now I'm back maintainin' Went and copped some ice now I'm back chain swangin' Glock stay wit me like chief in bang bangin' Talkin' catch em out in traffic imma catch em lane swangin' I woke up got dressed and got straight to it Called the plug got a bag and ran straight thru it And I'm tired of niggas lyin' like they bus buddha Call them hotboyz up bitch they really shootin' Niggas hoes I can prove it call a cop and plea See me in the streets we ain't friends bitch don't talk to me Come and cop from me Or you can cop from skeez Call the 808 if I ain't got it you can cop from keese Can't get shit from me But some dick from me Bitch I hit you quick kicked you out go get hit by d Stunthard almighty chase the fuckin cheese Go crazy hot boys that's my fuckin team Put the money on the flo cuz I need that If the 40 in my hand imma squeeze that Hit the lick quick we can split it up If the spot get hot we can switch it up Shots getting fired now you bitchin up Call the hook to my crib now you snitchin' huh Imma stunthard nigga tell yo mans that Shootin' shots while you runin' at yo mans back Aimin' at his teeth he can tell that Smoke a lotta loud you can smell that Fuck you talking bout I got my own shit I ain't fuckin wit you niggas got my own clique