SAAN GO CRAZY lyrics

by

Young Roc


Ay, ay
What the f*ck you mean, you ain't heard of me?
b*tch throwing dirt on me, been cutting up like surgery
.40 in my pants, burn a n*gga, give him 3rd degree
Play with me, gon turn a n*gga wife the color burgundy
Rich n*gga? Certainly
Rich all, like the whip off, like my b*tch say, it look like I do burglary
Boujee n*gga, gotta push a Benz just to flirt with me
Who this n*gga? We gon do him mean, he get close to me

Ay, ay, ay
Up and on this n*gga 'fore I snitch on him
He won't let me close to him? Cool, put my b*tch on him
22, but n*ggas round me treat me like I'm big homie
Thrice on my b*tches, told her "look here, don't get sick on me"

And I keep my blick on mе
(Shhh) there go the fеds
.40 on my dresser, keep a stick on my bed
Semi with suppressor, he won't even know he dead
Dawg [?], sling a brick, like he crip (ay, ay)
Rollie on me bled
'fore I had a whip I used to pick yo b*tch up, tell her get on the bed
You's a b*tch, 'fore you had that .40, n*gga fled
Ay, ice on me, jewelry came with skis and a sled
Ay, pointers in my wristwatch
b*tches wanna kiss me, I keep bands like I'm slipknot
Rollie dance, but ain't tick-tock
Take 2 hoes, backstage of the show, make 'em liplock
Look at me, knowing you a fan, and yo b*tch not
Ay, look at me, off-white color slime look like big snot
Ay, literally, my dog, I'm flexing gas like a pitstop
Ay, reason n*ggas hate you in yo hood, I give you 69
Reason n*ggas love me where I'm from is cause I'm big slime
n*gga I'm the big don, I was getting rich in highschool, didn't do prom
b*tch ain't got a bed, she want me to hit her on her futon
Ay, I ain't gotta bang, gave me brain like she Neutron
Said cause I knew Tron
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