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404guapo - crazy lyrics

[chorus]
i jus talked to god and he say that i’m goin first
he not into fashion but we put his face up on a shirt
get the rack in backends remember when i couldn’t sell da work
glock was made w passion we gone spin yo block and make it worse
n+ggas dyin over money ain’t it crazy
he be begging for the money d+mn he lazy
call my n+ggas in da trap out in haiti
went to tampa got a ring like i’m brady

[verse 1]
pop out w these sticks i’m w my n+ggas movin solid
i was young and broke but still j kickin shi cuz i got knowledge
n+ggas said they got money but keep ones up in they wallet
i spent 7 on dis fn bet that b+tch gone shoot regardless
asked em why
n+ggas movin like that
keep a 30 make him dance he gettin groovy like that
shoot these clips and make a scene let’s make a movie like that
she be f+ckin on da team she a groupie like dat
[verse 2]
n+gga steady talkin but i do not see them workin
he was talkin on our name and we had sent em to the surgeon
momma son got shot and now she cryin and she hurtin
hit our block it wasn’t smart now he speedin n he swervin
n+gga don’t be sliding it’s embarrassing
imma give my kids a million each right offf inheretince
i came up from money makin plays it was my heritage
we gone give him nightmares man i think he need a therapist

why he cap, d+mn he lied to us
n+gga ain’t een whippin but he swear that he gone slide on us
count my blessings i jus hope the feds ain’t got no time on us
10 is on his head if he think he ain’t gone lie for us

- 404guapo lyrics

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