Hbk Gang - Go Crazy lyrics

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Hbk Gang - Go Crazy lyrics

[Intro] I'm just a young n***a Mindin' my own business Yeah [Verse 1: IamSu!] n***a the flow tighter than a virgin, ho I be murkin' The kicks cleaner than detergent, yo b**h be workin' God Damn I'm broke allergic, I hate that Wrist rockier that A$AP, 8 stacks I made that off rap n***a, that was last week I went to Stroker's and I threw that at some a** cheeks These rappers p**y all they missin' is the Maxi I need a b**h with Banks like Ashley tell her cash me Actually, I think I got my mojo back Hoes screamin' like 2Pac back Got the roof co*ked back, lettin' my hair blow The day you seein' me, that'll be a miracle I'm very cold like brrrrr Heat it up one time Gold teeth blingin' b**hes thinkin' it's sunshine Heartbreakers everyday I'm in a new time zone If I'm rappin' money, I'm a need like 5 songs [Hook: P-Lo] I'm a get it in & go crazy I'm a get it in & go crazy I'm a get it in & go crazy I'm a get it in & go crazy Crazy, go crazy, go crazy Crazy, go crazy, go crazy Crazy, go crazy, go crazy Crazy, go crazy, go crazy [Verse 2: Skipper] You know you f**in' with the dopest Got money on my mind stay focused Kushed up so you know what I'm smokin' on Cook ya like the oven on headed to the provalone I get love every where I go boy Hit the strip club b**hes on that pole boy They know they role boy Coming out the Riches where they sell that 'Oh boy' The sauce like soy boy I roll this weed up Retro Jordans when I kick my feet up Young boss a** n***a do it for my people You n***as fall short I ain't got no equal I blow like C4, M-O-B sh** Murkin' all these n***as on my COD sh** Been a secret weapon on some so low key sh** Gold chain, gold watch match my gold teeth b**h And y'all can't see this [Hook] [Verse 3: Dave Steezy] If you hatin' n***a stop it When them Wiz Khalifa tracks drop n***a then I'm a cop em My steez k**in' you know I'm in somethin' proper And I don't believe everything I hear cause n***as be jawsin' So much Heat it's like Miami in my closet And you can call it whatever you want it's the takeover The reason I started rappin' really was skateboardin' And that's where I got my steez you n***as could hate on it But that ain't finna do sh**, prolly in some new sh** With my big brothers and they run to Dave's Music I never let em play me, the hoes choose cause a n***a so wavy I just tell a ho pay me Shop at New York you shop at Old Navy And when you see a n***a like me you go crazy Yeah shop at New York you shop at Old Navy And when you see a n***a like me you go crazy [Hook]