6ix9ine – go crazy lyrics
[intro: martin luther king jr.]
i have a dream
[chorus: 6ix9ine]
throw the wrong fingers up, pistols getting finger f-cked
n-gga try to act tough, hit him with the mac truck
body bag, zip him up, 40 clip, rip him up
other side, they ain’t tough, our side f-ck it up
[verse 1: 6ix9ine]
n-ggas my gang, when the thing go bang
roll the window down, let me do my thang
i go insane, hit him in his brain, that boy a stain
y’ada n-ggas bluff, y’all n-ggas ain’t tough
i know some bloods, they wet you up
that’s just because, boy, f-ck you thought?
n-gga, my hands don’t talk, n-gga, my bite don’t bark
f-ck you thought? n-gga, you ain’t no star
you slide up, get lock jawed
i came to the block, i paid for the glock
gunshot, gunshot, one time, one time
i paid for the rocks, i stuffed the socks
one sale, one sale, top notch, top notch
i run up on n-gga, go ape a n-gga
no face, no trace, no case on n-gga
black switchblade to the face of a n-gga
never ever will i catch a fade from a n-gga
boy, f-ck you thought? my squad go crazy
try and put us in cages, can’t contain us
my block go crazy, my squad go crazy (squad)
[chorus: 6ix9ine]
throw the wrong fingers up, pistols getting finger f-cked
n-gga try to act tough, hit him with the mac truck
body bag, zip him up, 40 clip, rip him up
other side, they ain’t tough, our side f-ck it up
[verse 2: hudson flo]
but i got that juice (huh?), and i got that sauce (huh?)
my squad go crazy, ain’t scared to shoot (boom!)
what the f-ck you thought? (what?)
if you on that stoop, you droppin’ ks (ah)
and you take a loss, let me call my troops
oh, you think you warrin’? (what?)
we’ll take you off, yeah, them things get tossed (rrah)
catch me i’m whipping, i’m spinning the block
catch him in the shoulder, i’m spinning an opp (let’s get it)
nowadays we sinning a lot
prolly why my gang winning the pot (uh-huh)
gotta take risks, you know they say crime pays
i’m trying to paid like nine ways and i’ll find ways
when it’s time it’s time, can’t time fade (nope)
but i gotta keep moving (what?)
these boys steady looking close while i’m looking for ’em
pull up on the block (woo!)
hop out at the bodega, they lookin’ hard
i’m looking fly like i took their card (uh-huh)
hopped out, then they took it all, but none of my sh-t
only thing he took was a clip that he took at heart (d-mn)
[chorus: 6ix9ine]
throw the wrong fingers up, pistols getting finger f-cked
n-gga try to act tough, hit him with the mac truck
body bag, zip him up, 40 clip, rip him up
other side, they ain’t tough, our side f-ck it up
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