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letra de been going crazy - jay fizzle

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[intro]
d-mn, cuz
ayy, cuz, walk out the door, right now
here i come, here i come, right now (on-on-on gang sh-t)
(jonnyturnitup)
i’m goin’ crazy
i’m goin’ crazy

[chorus]
i’m goin’ crazy
hop in that old school thing, drag race it
keep chains on my neck like a slave
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, my only friends dead white folks
man, i feel like i’m racist

[verse 1]
so now n-ggas hate me (f-ck ’em)
i’m counting up, poppin’ big sh-t on the daily (pop sh-t, pop sh-t)
i used to be broke ’til i stopped being lazy
now my pockets on fat like they pregnant with babies
i can smile at yo’ b-tch, watch your lil’ ho go crazy (ice, ice)
i get p-ssy for free and you lil’ n-ggas paying (trippin’)
you wifing these hoes like a game on a plane (game)
if she bad, i might walk up and ask for her number
but nah, i won’t chase her (nope)
sticks at location (let’s go)
i’m hot (hot-hot, hot-hot)
play with the gang, make a wh0re film up on your block like a sci-fi (fah-fah)
rocks in my chain, different color like sci-fi
b-tch, i’m the truest around this b-tch, so why not? (why not, no cap)
make a dove disappear in the mall like wa-la (blow this sh-t)
quay got all the drops and the hits, tell him, “no time” (sorry)
so i gave him a dub, all blue and a high-five (blue racks)
[interlude]
i’m goin’ crazy (ayy, ‘preciate you)
been counting lot of paper (frrt)
f-cking all red while you n-ggas still savin’ (savin’)
trap run the soul, hyping folks on the radar (ayy)
i’m cutitin’ up on n-ggas, i feel like i’m jason (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
i’m goin’ crazy (dummy)
hop in that old school thing, drag race it (skrrt, skrrt)
keep chains on my neck like a slave
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, my only friends dead white folks
man, i feel like i’m racist (feel like i’m racist)

[verse 2]
i’m goin’ crazy (yeah)
yeah, i ain’t stopping, so don’t try to stop me (uh, uh)
said i couldn’t do it, said this sh-t was impossible (uh)
but i still went did it, b-tch, i feel like kim possible (kim)
all the bad b-tches love fizzle, young pappi (thotty, thotty)
i took a n-gga b-tch with this sh-t on my collar
keep the best in the city, so my trap house rockin’ (b-tch, yeah)
pull on my block, heavy traffic like paulie (heavy traffic like paulie)
free the whole gang, got them 201 popular (popular)
free all my dogs out the motherf-ckin’ feds (free the gang, step on ’em, step on ’em)
my lil’ one keep catching add-ons (uh-huh, uh-huh) and they orange, so now he locked down in the box wearing red (wearing red, got them racks)
i came from the bottom, i ain’t going back (uh-uh, uh-uh), so every time you see me i’m on n-ggas head (go, talk to ’em, talk to ’em)
i came from the bottom, i ain’t going back, so every time you see me i’m on n-ggas head (go, talk to ’em)
[interlude]
i’m goin’ crazy (ayy, go on, talk to ’em)
been counting lot of paper (big grape)
f-cking all red while you n-ggas still savin’ (yeah)
trap run the soul, hyping folks on the radar (yeah)
i’m cutitin’ up on n-ggas, i feel like i’m jason (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
i’m goin’ crazy (yeah, i’m goin’ crazy)
hop in that old school thing, drag race it (skrrt, skrrt)
keep chains on my neck like a slave
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, my only friends dead white folks
man, i feel like i’m racist (feel like i’m racist)

[outro]
rack
f-ck you n-ggas, count ’em
all they funds come here
i’m goin’ crazy (i’m goin’ crazy, i’m goin’ dumb, on granny)
i’m goin’ crazy (i’m goin’ crazy with all this money)
big grape

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