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fpc kevin - goin’ crazy lyrics

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i told y’all i was done messing around
had to change my ways to get that cheddar
f+ck with me, now i’m swervin in the fast lane
now i’m a problem, call me bad meets evil
came to k!ll the game, i’m too lethal
but i got the gat and i’m spittin this started not as a written
mind too cloudy, so my thoughts scary very stormy
ima king slayer like i played pubs back den
went for blood, chief of my master like i’m in my halo
only approaching sh+t in life with confidence
can’t take no for an answer, did sh+t so easy
i just wanna do my thang, you lazy do sh+t never
i’m doing everything so crazy, like yooo

n0body ever took me serious, now doing sh+t so delirious
i’m just curious why everybody doubted me?
i’m too real, never lied in my life
what’s the point of that? never gonna snitch
what is that? i’m not a rat!
thank god i found out he a rat before da cheddar
hats off to herbo, hero for da chi town
but me fpc got c town on lockdown

like ll cool j, “mama said i’m gonna knock you out”
let’s go, lemme teach you a lesson in the ring
m+th+f+cka, ima boxer
get outta my way, swerving in the fast lane
i’m too real, but i don’t gotta race car
it’s a 2015 accord, honda i+vtec baby
you only gonna be catching dust, like some febreeze geez b+tch
like uh, b+tch doing this at an ease of my mind
rapping on type beats cause you know what?
you can’t f+ck with me! now they gon be making beats of me
one day cause i’m a unique rapper that turned into an astronomical artist
fpc kevin put this beat in the ringer
call me not so slim shady, k!lling this sh+t maybe
motherf+cka i’m goin crazy
you don’t wanna f+ck with me maybe

popping addys everyday to ease the pain
but it’s alright, i do my thang
stopped taking the antidepressants
cause they just never do sh+t
so i just smoke loud gas
the reefer, only causing madness (let’s goo)

aye i’m a king slayer, you don’t wanna f+ck with me never
i do this sh+t so real, like check proof there’s google
bap bap bap
bap bap bap
back in the day, blasting everybody 4 ways
quad feed, yeah everybody know me
i live in the trenches, don’t underestimate me
you don’t wanna step toe to toe with me
yeah
voice of the streets



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