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fbg young – crazy lyrics

[intro: fbg young]
(hehe, levi, you crazy)
yeah, yeah
clout boyz, that sh+t crazy (godd+mn, that sh+t crazy)
godd+mn, that sh+t crazy
that sh+t crazy
godd+mn

[chorus: fbg young & fbg dutchie]
d+mn, my own n+ggas plottin’ on me, that sh+t crazy
my b+tch f+cked my homie, that sh+t crazy
my dawg og been goin’ through it lately (keep your head up, r.i.p.)
i lost too many n+ggas to the field, it’s crazy (godd+mn)
d+mn, my n+ggas plottin’ on me, that sh+t crazy (that sh+t crazy)
my b+tch, she f+cked my homie, that sh+t crazy (that sh+t crazy)
my dawg og been goin’ through it lately (keep your head up, r.i.p.)
(sh+t real out here, man, it’s dutchie)
i lost too many n+ggas to the field, it’s crazy
[verse 1: fbg dutchie]
rest in peace boss trell, that sh+t crazy (bro god)
rest in peace shondale, that sh+t crazy (bro god)
that’s how it is in the field, n+ggas shady (n+ggas shady)
n+ggas your homie, but they try to play crazy (goofy+ass n+gga)
that sh+t dead with me, n+gga, you+you ain’t my mans (boy, you ain’t my mans)
you wasn’t in the field totin’ a iron with me, then no, you ain’t my mans (no, n+gga, you ain’t my mans)
hold up, godd+mn (godd+mn)
i donе lost my n+gga to some f+ck sh+t (to some f+ck sh+t)
you a f+ck n+gga (f+ck n+gga), i don’t f+ck around (f+ck around)
and you the typе of n+ggas i don’t f+ck with (f+ck with)
nah, they crazy in this field (field)
every day a body drop, somebody else gettin’ k!lled (man down)
another n+gga get slammed (slammed), get quacked, waitin’ on appeals (appeal)
in the field, sh+t real (sh+t real), this sh+t cray, but it’s real, ‘ville (let’s get it)

[chorus: fbg young]
d+mn, my own n+ggas plottin’ on me, that sh+t crazy (godd+mn, godd+mn)
my b+tch f+cked my homie, that sh+t crazy
my dawg og been goin’ through it lately (r.i.p.)
i lost too many n+ggas to the field, it’s crazy
d+mn, my n+ggas plottin’ on me, that sh+t crazy (godd+mn, godd+mn)
my b+tch, she f+cked my homie, that sh+t crazy (uh+huh)
my dawg og been goin’ through it lately (godumb, it’s young)
i lost too many n+ggas to the field, it’s crazy
[verse 2: fbg young]
in january, i lost my lieutenant (d+mn), that sh+t crazy (r.i.p. tooka)
but ever since bt, it been crazy (it been crazy)
in the field, n+ggas play to be, but make+believe (flodgin’+ass n+ggas)
they tried to ricky me, that sh+t crazy (uh+huh)
got some n+ggas who locked up now (up now)
got some n+ggas that’s up top now (r.i.p.)
got some n+ggas that don’t always come around (f+ck ’em)
but i’m still on the block and i hold it down, that sh+t crazy (uh+huh)
shot who? i wasn’t around (around)
these n+ggas makin’ statements on me, that sh+t crazy (that sh+t crazy)
and all i wanna do is get my bread up (my bread up)
thought that was my down b+tch, to my homie, she gave her head up (she a thot)
i wish wee wee would’ve missed them pigs, sn+tched my mans up (free bro)
i be thinkin’ icy wrist, couldn’t picture handcuffs (unh+uh)

- fbg young lyrics

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