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q da fool - crazy lyrics

imma sip this lean then imma lean back
your b-tch on my d-ck she like “q just relax”
b-tch i’m on the box, i can’t even leave the trap
b-tch you on my c-ck, but you like to hang with rats
i stay with 20 bands now a n-gg- feeling arrogant
me and money married, you play with me get carried
i got a b-tch like fergie, she suck my d-ck real early
when my daddy died d-mn i felt just like a surgeon
d-mn that sh-t it really hurt me
i know you want me to [?]
i know you want me killed walk the ops
i’m really a street n-gg- f-ck a op
rip [?] cause we had to drop
i love my family cause they’re the only ones that ever had me
imma stay ten toes and run my bands up
feds told me put my hands up, i ain’t ’bout to be in handcuffs
you know i got to get the f-ck, get the f-ck
gas coming on the plane on the bus
i don’t really want fame and the [?]
i just want a whole lot of money to touch
i got caught with the pistol, i been chilling lately
but you know i love my pistol, that’s my f-ckin baby
all these guns around me, man i think im going crazy
i’m going crazy, i think i’m going crazy
i got shooters round me, n-gg- they be going crazy
catching bodies every day, this sh-t will be you crazy
crazy, man my n-gg-s crazy
pray for me, i swear they got my n-gg-s crazy
free lil [?], got locked up down the road
brother he a shooter he ain’t never froze
his commissary thick cause he ain’t tell a soul
your commissary don’t get a cent cause you b-tched out and told
keep asking questions, b-tch i don’t know
they ain’t ’bout to have q da fool on death row
i play the game smart b-tch, like a chess board
i’m ’bout to pop a xan, even ’bout to press record n-gg-

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