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go crazy - hustle gang lyrics

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[chorus: spodee]
i go crazy on these n*ggas, i go crazy on these hoes
go crazy with that weed, i always got the strong
i go crazy bout [?]
and everytime she see me now she always [?]
go crazy, go crazy

[verse 1: spodee]
i hold it down, while i’m rollin round
[?]
[?] i can smell it now, [?]
[?] serious about my pay
don’t know what these f*ck n*ggas on man, don’t know why a n*gga want my place
and i gotta lotta flows, just pick one
you can ask, don’t steal none
everybody know the real one
i switched up for them millions
my old flows get new shows, and my new flows got children
my coope old with the new [?] my ceeling
so chill out, the real out, the club bout to fill out
[?]
[?]
my manager telling me i gotta put my foot on the brakes
[?]
but imma hold onto my hands till i get some better cards to play
and as far as i can see, y’all n*ggas [?]
i’m smoking blunts the size of my ink pen
[chorus: spodee]
i go crazy on these n*ggas, i go crazy on these hoes
go crazy with that weed, i always got the strong
i go crazy bout [?]
and everytime she see me now she always [?]
go crazy, go crazy

[verse 2: 5ive mics]
f*ck that, i’m in the maybach
that top off and i’m cool
got a crazy flow, [?], presidential roli, no stones
a town, all zones
40 squeez in this chroam
35 cause i’m worldwide, but look new york’s my home
lyricly i make a masterpiece, damb i’m in the hood they f*ck with me
[?]
he a b*tch, i’m bout it like master p
bad b*tch, redbone, red dakerey
southbeach in the villa, top off for real
so high, so fly, it’s no time to chill
gotta catch a flight, so [?] goodnight
and i’m landing in j*pan, my new j’s
and my black shades, i got a mansion
got a black made, i got a hundred bottles, pink [?] n*gga all day
i be cashing out, f*ck y’all lames be talking about
n*gga 5 mics, nothing else to say
n*gga f*ck outta here, and that’s on the way
[chorus: spodee]
i go crazy on these n*ggas, i go crazy on these hoes
go crazy with that weed, i always got the strong
i go crazy bout [?]
and everytime she see me now she always [?]
go crazy, go crazy

[verse 3: trae tha truth]
i go crazy on ’em, outta control
jumping out the garage, imma roll
don’t remember having money that i used to get [?]
everything i put on now [?]
in a black coope, sounding like i got a temper
think it was a b*tch, so [?] pimpa
say i got game [?]
waking up with different women that i sware i don’t remember
knock ’em down [?]
sh*t i gotta give, and i ain’t talking bout december
hoes giving thanks like it’s somewhere in november
covered up the weather like it’s something out of denver
[?] like a broncko, horse power
kick game sweet, n*ggas sour
clean like i been in the shower for bout an hour
been up in the kitchen, something like flower
[?] tell them they wouldn’t want it
[?] f*ck my aponent
real assh0l*, not a day i haven’t shown it
mat black jet, not a day i haven’t flone it
everything crazy, everything [?]
street sh*t [?]
hoes want p*ssy [?]
[?]
[chorus: spodee]
i go crazy on these n*ggas, i go crazy on these hoes
go crazy with that weed, i always got the strong
i go crazy bout [?]
and everytime she see me now she always [?]
go crazy, go crazy

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