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letra de crazy - fbg young

[intro: fbg young]
(hehe, levi, you crazy)
yeah, yeah
clout boyz, that sh-t crazy (godd-mn, that sh-t crazy)
godd-mn, that sh-t crazy
that sh-t crazy
godd-mn

[chorus: fbg young & fbg dutchie]
d-mn, my own n-ggas plottin’ on me, that sh-t crazy
my b-tch f-cked my homie, that sh-t crazy
my dawg og been goin’ through it lately (keep your head up, r.i.p.)
i lost too many n-ggas to the field, it’s crazy (godd-mn)
d-mn, my n-ggas plottin’ on me, that sh-t crazy (that sh-t crazy)
my b-tch, she f-cked my homie, that sh-t crazy (that sh-t crazy)
my dawg og been goin’ through it lately (keep your head up, r.i.p.)
(sh-t real out here, man, it’s dutchie)
i lost too many n-ggas to the field, it’s crazy
[verse 1: fbg dutchie]
rest in peace boss trell, that sh-t crazy (bro god)
rest in peace shondale, that sh-t crazy (bro god)
that’s how it is in the field, n-ggas shady (n-ggas shady)
n-ggas your homie, but they try to play crazy (goofy-ass n-gga)
that sh-t dead with me, n-gga, you-you ain’t my mans (boy, you ain’t my mans)
you wasn’t in the field totin’ a iron with me, then no, you ain’t my mans (no, n-gga, you ain’t my mans)
hold up, godd-mn (godd-mn)
i donе lost my n-gga to some f-ck sh-t (to some f-ck sh-t)
you a f-ck n-gga (f-ck n-gga), i don’t f-ck around (f-ck around)
and you the typе of n-ggas i don’t f-ck with (f-ck with)
nah, they crazy in this field (field)
every day a body drop, somebody else gettin’ k!lled (man down)
another n-gga get slammed (slammed), get quacked, waitin’ on appeals (appeal)
in the field, sh-t real (sh-t real), this sh-t cray, but it’s real, ‘ville (let’s get it)

[chorus: fbg young]
d-mn, my own n-ggas plottin’ on me, that sh-t crazy (godd-mn, godd-mn)
my b-tch f-cked my homie, that sh-t crazy
my dawg og been goin’ through it lately (r.i.p.)
i lost too many n-ggas to the field, it’s crazy
d-mn, my n-ggas plottin’ on me, that sh-t crazy (godd-mn, godd-mn)
my b-tch, she f-cked my homie, that sh-t crazy (uh-huh)
my dawg og been goin’ through it lately (godumb, it’s young)
i lost too many n-ggas to the field, it’s crazy
[verse 2: fbg young]
in january, i lost my lieutenant (d-mn), that sh-t crazy (r.i.p. tooka)
but ever since bt, it been crazy (it been crazy)
in the field, n-ggas play to be, but make-believe (flodgin’-ass n-ggas)
they tried to ricky me, that sh-t crazy (uh-huh)
got some n-ggas who locked up now (up now)
got some n-ggas that’s up top now (r.i.p.)
got some n-ggas that don’t always come around (f-ck ’em)
but i’m still on the block and i hold it down, that sh-t crazy (uh-huh)
shot who? i wasn’t around (around)
these n-ggas makin’ statements on me, that sh-t crazy (that sh-t crazy)
and all i wanna do is get my bread up (my bread up)
thought that was my down b-tch, to my homie, she gave her head up (she a thot)
i wish wee wee would’ve missed them pigs, sn-tched my mans up (free bro)
i be thinkin’ icy wrist, couldn’t picture handcuffs (unh-uh)

- fbg young

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