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diamondsonmydick – go crazy! lyrics

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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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