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letra de go crazy - olah only

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[hook]
my n-ggas run in yo spot with me
my n-ggas they sendin shots wit me
my n-ggas they did a lot wit me
so my n-ggas they get the gwop wit me a
see me better have ya chop wit you
bro wit you he goin get shot wit you
i walk in neiman’s & drop 50
frontin you ain’t got no gwop wit you
n-gga you know we go crazy
you know young olah go crazy
off the dope man i’m feelin lazy
n-ggga u know i been crazy
closet full of hermit lang
n-gga the f-ck is you thinkin
only codeine what i’m drinking
look at the cuban now they wanna link

[verse]
it’s 4 in the morning
i’m running i’m running i run to the check
n-ggas be talkin, bout the boy but they don’t wanna get wet
see i got the pull get you touched for no reason i’m feeling like pablo esco
say you want war n-gga let’s go
my hood full of dogs pеtco
i stunt to show off for my ex hoe
pull up & pull off in a rental
keep lеan in the fridge where the eggs go
& a gun in the draw where the pens go
i went again the grain
n-gga pop a pill & then i’m sane
i got a champion ring
i fell inlove with the game
givenchy wherever i go
the semi wherever i go
n-ggas know to leave me lone
i might pop up at ya show
i been even poppin pills now , but i been poppin forever
i been rockin helmet lang now , 3400 a sweater
i just put her in some red bottoms
now the b-tch gettin wetter
& my cup full of red now
i ain’t sippin on whatever
i ain’t sippin on ya pleasure
30 clip for the extra
n-gga i ain’t feel no pressure
i can get ya hit whenever
got ya b-tch living out her dreams
let me hit it in the mazi
hit it right in the driveway
i ain’t even back out yet
dressing like i got a contest
n-gga u kno what i’m rocking
gucci mane balmain too
heart stained that’s what the fame do
don’t kno what i popped but i can’t move
when you get hit they’ll hate you
i got money
you can’t get in touch wit me
this n-gga ducking me
but his b-tch f-cking me
she fell inlove wit me
can’t get enough of me
ain’t want her, she wanted to f-ck wit me
ain’t nothin but thugs wit me
don’t start no problems this sh-t a get ugly
[hook]
my n-ggas run in yo spot with me
my n-ggas they sendin shots wit me
my n-ggas they did a lot wit me
so my n-ggas they get the gwop wit me a
see me better have ya chop wit you
bro wit you he goin get shot wit you
i walk in neiman’s & drop 50
frontin you ain’t got no gwop wit you
n-gga you know we go crazy
you know young olah go crazy
off the dope man i’m feelin lazy
n-ggga u know i been crazy
closet full of hermit lang
n-gga the f-ck is you thinkin
only codeine what i’m drinking
look at the cuban now they wanna link

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