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letra de go crazy - bambi x lone steppa x kay six

[intro: bambi & lone steppa]
been what? like, how?
how you dissin’ us? we don’t even know you, n-gga
f-ck them n-ggas
you don’t even know how my block look like
like, how
grrah
suck my d-ck
look
yo kay, this n-gga buggin’, boom
[verse 1: lone steppa]
this rap sh-t not for everybody, like
never speakin’ on anybody
he a b-tch, tell his business to anybody
f-ck the gossip, i won’t speak on anybody, like
gb, we steppers, we movin’ immaculate
run up on gang, and we blastin’ it
lovin’ the smoochie, you won’t hear the last of it
talk out his face, and on mine, we crackin’ it
just when i step in, i look like a fashion
spin in that v, and on gb, we crashin’ it
free the makk off the rock
when we spin, wе ain’t passin’ it
when we spin, we ain’t-
thеy know the vibes, they know how we bumpin’
if he run up, he get hit in his m-ffin
ya’ b-tch on my body, the stepper, she love you
you speak on a member, you know that we dumpin’

[verse 2: mthangg & kay six]
bro got lined, we still goin’ kuu
they send these shots, they know what we do
one in the head, empty the room
bhriss got chop, like, how can we lose?
talk on my block, b-tch, i’m comin’ through
sending them shots directly to you
like, like, please don’t f-ck up my mood
[chorus: bambi]
go crazy, go crazy, like, like
go crazy, go crazy, like, like
go crazy, go crazy, uh, huh
go crazy, go crazy, free jb, free jb

[verse 3: kay six]
like, how many times we flocked that? popped that
dumb n-ggas still haven’t shot back
they talk on the ‘net while we smokin’ they deads
bando got shot, yellin’ out, “my leg”
shots hit ’em up, keep cl!ckin’, he ain’t catchin’ up
hold on, hold on
like, spin over here, catch a hot one
can’t run, bro yellin’ out, “we got one”

[bridge: mthangg, kay six]
like, who got shot? bando
like, who got shot? jessy
like, who got poked? bando
throw the rest, we go, blam ’em

[verse 4: lone steppa]
and we ain’t goin’ for nothin’, uh
we hit ’em all in his stomach
come to the spot and you know that she f-ckin’, stupid
we gon’ turn nothin’ to somethin’, like
sh-t’ll get sticky
word to my mother, can’t trust ’em, these n-ggas be micky
‘subi on top of the city
gotta move ‘wit’ it
why the f-ck am i leavin’ my stitchy?
b-tch, i ain’t done wit’ the talkin’, f-ck that
let ’em make a wrong move, i’ma up that
i can trust her, i know she gon’ bust that
like, when i cl!ck it, i know that she love that
[verse 5: bambi]
when i come to my crib, can’t trust that
jessy got shot, like, where the bus at?
she holdin’ my grip, man, i love that
scooby, lexy, buzz, can’t go above that

[verse 6: lone steppa]
too different, uh
sliding without it, he on a death mission, uh
if he dissin’, uh
f-ckin’ his wife, we turn that b-tch into a mistress, uh
they could love me or love me, not
she fell in love wit’ the gang
i told that lil’ thottie she gotta stop
b-tch, we been dissin’ our pain
he make a move, and his body drop, uh
they wasn’t here for the pain
why would i make sure they got a spot?
why would i-, like

[verse 7: kay six]
bro-bro told me hop out my feelings
how the f-ck i forget i was a menace?
like, i still got missions that’s pending
red tips in the clip when we spinnin’
you lucky it jammed, you fanned out
swear the other side woulda been had a man down
like, f-ck everybody
free barbie, he down for the body

[chorus: bambi]
go crazy, go crazy, like, like
go crazy, go crazy, like, like
go crazy, go crazy, uh, huh
go crazy, go crazy, free jb, free jb

[outro: bambi]
no chops, we [?] the daily
no chop, we gon’ do him like shady
no chops, we [?] the daily
no chop, we gon’ do him like shady
b-tch, i’m the face of my block, n-gga
f-ck goods, we was on hots n-gga
on go, tryna hop out and hop n-ggas
smokin’ deads while lookin’ for opp n-ggas
it’s vi

- bambi x lone steppa x kay six

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