Illy Tray and Lil Keem - Go Crazy

NBL
Amiri jeans, gucci belt, nigga play then ima step
Fuck waiting, he getting left, got myself ion need no help
Ima go pop a opp, put his ass on a stretcher
Fuck a wraith, I pulled up in a Tesla
I want me some cash, I ain't with all the extra
Ion want any beef, I want all of the cheddar
I been in my bag, I been working
And the niggas changed on me, they been lurking
Shit, I was always told to pop my shit, I ain't ducking shit
Bitch i'm in the studio right now done made another hit
No pencil, no pen, i'm going dumb, i ain't writing shit
They telling me i'm saucy with this shit so they been biting it
I'm in that mode lil nigga, i'll never fold on my niggas
Stay solid, 10 toes with my niggas, on go with them niggas
We carry them sticks, we ain't toating no pistols, we pressing the issue
I switch my bitch from left to right, I be dripping bout a pint
Earned my stripes, ion need a rank, give a fuck what niggas think
In my bag, i'm getting cash, fuck that coupe, I do the dash
Going hard i'm on they ass, pockets fat, ion gotta sag

Give a fuck what they think
Walked in this bitch came with none but a bank
I'm dripping and shit, nigga know that i'm piped
Nigga think that i'm playing when I drip like a sink
Give a fuck bout a price, i'm buying on sight
Nigga scared when I say that i'm hitting on sight
Nigga say he a dog but I know he'on bite
Nigga say that i'm hard, but they know ion write
Left jab hook, it hit like sprite
Having this cash, ya i'm living the life
Drip so hard, nigga sharp like a knife
BG shoes with a wrist like ice
I put that shit on, this is not old spice
Put a hand on Keem, you'll lose yo life
NBL 4L, nigga stand for life
Twin switched up, that is not my guy
Ion hang with them niggas, they not my kind
Hop in the whip then you know that we ridin
Pull up real fast, hop out get to firing
30 Round clip, nigga know when they dying
Don't try me lil nigga, get rich die trying

Gotta get rich or you gone die trying
Ima young nigga, I stay with that iron
Nigga play with this shit then them bullets start firing
Ion fuck with them niggas, I been showing em signs
I been dodging the hate, bitch i'm legally blind
I stay with a tool, ima pop at ya spine
I ain't cuffing that bitch if I know she ain't mines
That hoe for the streets, she could never be mine
I ain't catching no feelings, I ain't wasting no time
I ain't picking no sides, i'm forever ridin
If Tray say he with it then nigga let's get it
Never let em knock me off my pivot
Copped the fit to ball like Scottie Pippen
I been fucking other niggas bitches
Chasing paper, I been reminiscing
Nigga play, he bound to come up missing
I put that shit on, nigga I be dripping

Dripping and shit, watch a quarter mille
Piped in this bitch, nigga having digits

Amiri jeans, gucci belt, nigga play then ima step
Fuck waiting, he getting left, got myself ion need no help
Ima go pop a opp, put his ass on a stretcher
Fuck a wraith, I pulled up in a Tesla
I want me some cash, I ain't with all the extra
Ion want any beef, I want all of the cheddar

Written by:
Jarvarius Portis, Travious Portis

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