Go Crazy
Yeah Yeah
I'ma go crazy
Yeah
I'ma go crazy
Hey
I'ma go crazy
These racks for my babies
Yeah I can't even fake it
It's like I made it
Racks on go don't test
Nigga trying to prove I guess
Plotting I don't get no rest
Word to my kids y'all blessed
They try to cut us out we wreck
Me by myself when I step
I ran up so much in the jects
Nigga 10 bands ain't a flex
I ain't got to try you see it
Mike jack with this shit bitch beat it
She be lying bout her bodies don't eat
And she rocking with the gang he heated
Shawty know I'm flyer than a jet
I ain't chasing no bitch nigga I'm the catch
I ain't really even got to flex
Juice man hold it down nigga let's bet
Don't be acting crazy on my text
Don't be acting crazy on the facetime
Praying for my niggas that faced time
And ya vibe out with me that's a great time
Go crazy yeah I need a straight jacket
I was born with the gift no you can't have it
Turn up for my kid I'ma stay at it
I hustle for sho it ain't no magic
I'ma go crazy
Yeah
I'ma go crazy
Hey
I'ma go crazy yeah
These racks for my babies yeah
Yeah I can't even fake it yeah
It's like I made it yeah
Racks on go don't test
Nigga trying to prove I guess
Plotting I don't get no rest
Word to my kids y'all blessed
They try to cut us out we wreck
Me by myself when I step
I ran up so much in the jects
Nigga 10 bands ain't a flex
I'ma go crazy
Yeah
I'ma go crazy
Hey
I'ma go crazy
These racks for my babies
Yeah I can't even fake it
It's like I made it
Racks on go don't test
Nigga trying to prove I guess
Plotting I don't get no rest
Word to my kids y'all blessed
They try to cut us out we wreck
Me by myself when I step
I ran up so much in the jects
Nigga 10 bands ain't a flex
I ain't got to try you see it
Mike jack with this shit bitch beat it
She be lying bout her bodies don't eat
And she rocking with the gang he heated
Shawty know I'm flyer than a jet
I ain't chasing no bitch nigga I'm the catch
I ain't really even got to flex
Juice man hold it down nigga let's bet
Don't be acting crazy on my text
Don't be acting crazy on the facetime
Praying for my niggas that faced time
And ya vibe out with me that's a great time
Go crazy yeah I need a straight jacket
I was born with the gift no you can't have it
Turn up for my kid I'ma stay at it
I hustle for sho it ain't no magic
I'ma go crazy
Yeah
I'ma go crazy
Hey
I'ma go crazy yeah
These racks for my babies yeah
Yeah I can't even fake it yeah
It's like I made it yeah
Racks on go don't test
Nigga trying to prove I guess
Plotting I don't get no rest
Word to my kids y'all blessed
They try to cut us out we wreck
Me by myself when I step
I ran up so much in the jects
Nigga 10 bands ain't a flex
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Writer(s): Howard Jones
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