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lirik lagu go crazy! – diamondsonmydick

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[intro: diamondsonmyd*ck]
yeah, b*tch
yeah
blood rain boys, n*gga, you know how we coming, man
vampire gang sh*t, man
what? what? yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: diamondsonmyd*ck]
i take a tab and then i go crazy
f*cking your b*tch, i know that’s your baby
too juiced up, riding mercedes
stuck in my ways, lil’ b*tch, you can’t change me
f*ck these n*ggas, man, y’all be fugazi
big chop make you do a one*eighty
reptilian club all black like a raven
you want a feature, n*gga, you gotta pay me
cast a love spell, now she sucking me slow
vampire gang, dripping blood on the floor
take off my chains, b*tch, i’m still in my glow
in my own lane, n*ggas stealing my flow
rcb up next, tell me something i don’t know
juuging thеse n*ggas, crossing them just like d rosе
cast a money spell, now my wrist too froze, yeah, yeah
russian cream, b*tch, i need gas like a honda
talking down on gang, n*gga, i might f*ck your mama
these sticks long as anaconda
i got the bag, you a window*shopper
f*cking with me, hit you with this chopper
blow his brains on her shirt, looking like pasta
[verse 2: hi*c]
hit the mall, watch a n*gga cash out
hit the mall, i’ma bring them racks out
kicking sh*t like a f*cking roundhouse
off the drugs, watch a n*gga wild out
chopper on me, n*gga, better get down
i’m a god, lil’ n*gga, bow down
f*cked his ho and he never found out
suck my d*ck, i’m not tryna make out
i’m smoking gas, hi*c brung them pounds out
mailed a couple bags to my b*tch house
told that lil’ b*tch to hold this sh*t down
got her trapping, making me so proud
you a lame n*gga, you can’t come ’round
off the drugs, n*gga, i can’t turn down
talking crazy, i’ma do him so foul
juiced up, get [?]

[verse 3: wifigawd]
rocking that sh*t, go crazy
smoking that sh*t, go crazy
kush got a n*gga lazy
racks got these n*ggas hating
i’m in the trap whipping up a baby
hang with them trap n*ggas in the bas*m*nt
leave that rat n*gga on the pavement
f*cking that bag up on the daily
n*gga too fly like a g5
gucci, no levi’s
i got these n*ggas [?] like [?]
[?], i’m on the front line
these n*ggas [?]
[?], n*gga, it’s [?] time
i know these n*ggas gon’ fold in crunch time
you in the [?], i’m in the [?]
[?] you know i’ma [?]
f*cking that b*tch and i f*cked on the beach
she sucking my d*ck [?]
these n*ggas be wilding, they not in the street
i feel like [?]
man, shout*out the og, i’m f*cking with [?]
i’m smoking on og, i can’t even think
i’m scoring like kobe, the f*ck did you think?
i’m tatted, i’m tatted, i’m dripping in ink
ooh, ooh
f*cking up them racks, that’s my boo, boo
i come with that fire, b*tch, i do, ooh
f*cking with that loud, that’s the boof, ooh
f*cking with that pressure, it’s the truth
[outro: wifigawd]
yeah, yeah, and i’m serving [?], you know what i’m saying?
big dog, lil’ b*tch
d*mn, ayy
ayy (skrrt, skrrt, sku)

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