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platinum(fgm) – go brazy lyrics

[hook]
go stupid go brazy, go – go stupid go brazy
g -go go stupid go brazy, go stupid go brazy
if you with the gang throw up m.o.b., free my monstaz outta opp
my og had tier rep in h.o.d, and now we mobbing up in h.o.b
go stupid go brazy, go – go stupid go brazy
g -go go stupid go brazy, go stupid go brazy
if you with the gang throw up m.o.b., free my monstaz outta opp
my og had tier rep in h.o.d, and now we mobbing up in h.o.b

[verse 1]
free da gang we da gang we da gang n-gg-s be flexin’ on ig but don’t wanna see da gang
get fly and go slide from the club to da grave misbehave b-tch i don’t even need to change
all my n-gg-s with it ballin’ f-ck a pivot i’m hard as my d-ck when shalitha came
and her p-ssy ok but if i chose today i would say dat i f-cks with her eater game
big guns das for big business f-ck dat glock 9’s with da extentions
you say you got thirty but dat thirty in ya name so bottom line is you can’t hit sh-t
you da type to be lying to streets yaa blah blah blah n-gg-s knowin’ what it really is
pull up and provoke you, i swear imma show you flatline we don’t do attempts b-tch
ain’t no time for no second chances if you on a mission better make it happen
yg’z don’t talk back we just spark da gat and continue rappin’
so don’t get it tangled and twisted if i draw dis pistol das murder habit
dis glock i got make you disappear like wallah das murder magic
got yo b-tch trynna nut on my sheets make her nut on the floor while i nut on her teeth
give a f-ck what you bang if you don’t claim east get da f-ck out my face we don’t need to meet
got yo b-tch trynna nut on my sheets make her nut on the floor while i nut on her teeth
give a f-ck what you bang if you don’t claim east get da f-ck out my face we don’t need to meet

[verse 2]
n-gg-s be buckin’ on instagram i’m on da block wit this glock trynna’ shoot a man
they say i ain’t living like dat till hoe me a n-gg- but i bet yo b-tch a fan
they say he ignorant nina be listening i bet she make dat b-tch understand
pull up wit dat drako like gohan masenko and wave da b-tch round like ceiling fan
leg shot, leg shot, chest shot head shot i don’t need no red dot
catch yo -ss by one of these d shops let da gun talk till to mothaf-ckin head pop
keep shooting till it click and da lead stop walk to da car as i watch a n-gg- head drop
roll up a gar put yo b-tch in a leg lock f-ck her so hard she don’t have legs now
b-tch i’m da son of a god so aproach me like i’m da messiah
crossing me is like hanging on from wires bexaus if u cross me i hang u with wires
gillutine vibe with da proper attire look me in my eyes and get bat with a lighter
not much of a talker, i’m really a fighter, now p-ss me da blunt blood i’m trying get higher
b-tch i look up to lil tunechi so i pour my lean in a sprite
if u talking about me or da gang den u better be praying at night
im prolly outside yo windown just staring at u while i’m licking a knife
he say he wanted to fight so i shot him now b-tch n-gg- fight for yo life

- platinumfgm lyrics

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