Jay Jones - Go Crazy lyrics

[Intro: Jay Jones] Yeah (yeah) I'm reloaded yeah Yeah Yeah Maaan [Verse 1: Jay Jones] Mean mitch, I get plenty bands I ain't never been a minute man I ain't never been a cheese eater Yall looking like Packers fans Hollygrove, thats Pakistan AK, thats a half a man Let it rip, they ain't have a chance Won't make it to the ambulance YM double O, we the business Up in traffic with me the n***a You ain't Stevie, you see a n***a Slick side, won't be a n***a I ain't been up in the city lately b**hes say im acting sh**ty lately Got me working off of two phones Got this rap sh** going crazy I dont really like to waste time Grab that from the waistline Make it boom like a ba**line Long flights through a grey sky I was chillin on Biscane Got a text about the dick game From my b**h out in NY Tryna take me to the Knicks game Ain't it crazy how sh** change Ain't it crazy how a b**h change One week you they MCM Next week you a big lame Yall hoes crazy yall hoes childish All my partners they tote choppers Drink lean out the whole bottle She juggle balls she a globe trotter White girl want a coke shower More money thats more problems More caine i sold out it Doors open its so cloudy I gotta juice, ready for take off Sending hits they talking Adolf Im a pit im talking j dog What the f** im at the A loft Real n***a all day and tomorrow Business busy i ain't finna call you Blowing up know you feeling awful Blowing up know you feeling awful Been thru old hoes i got new flames On snakes alley i blew flame [?] on magic city i f** good at these new thangs Thats all facts all true One call and i fall through n***as broke sitting inside sending out tweets thats what yall do Woo, Im good in the South, West, and the Eastside, how about you? How you "good" but your n***as throwing up the peace sign? Thats a foul move Lets get it Im on that bullsh** you ain't wid it All my bullsh**, you can get it f** on the baddest b**hes in the city And it dont matter n***a, any city Please dont compare me with none of these n***as Dont run with these n***as dont ask me for pictures Im counting the dough and im laughing at n***as And trapping they b**hes they handle my business You say we f**ed, ho you liar Dont give a f** ho, you can die I throw my middle finger in the sky Then put a middle finger in ya twat I done bought hope to the whole block Won't stop till i get a whole lot Open up and yall n***as come shop Roll up and watch then i roll out Wait, go crazy Yeah, go crazy Man, go crazy Damn, go crazy [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] (Naaah) (Go brazy) (So brazy) Blood gang big B's red I'm a packers fan I'm a cheese head Got a yellow b**h and I'm a green head I'm a sleepy head cause I'm a weed head I'm a hammer head when her knees spread Walking like I'm talking till my teeth bled Till my feet red I'mma need meds I'mma need mines I'mma need theirs I'm a blind head I'm a bleach head She a xan head she a beach head I'm the sandman when her dreams dead She go ham ham on a meathead Like Batman in the sweet coupe Like Pacman with a sweet tooth I got both hands full of sweet bread For the big heads, we be head you Flatbread on your last leg Your check book on the last page And with that said I'm on a rampage I'mma teach you and your cla**mates No weekends off no half days I'mma set up shade on your landscape I'mma get two hoes, make a pancake I'mma f** 'em both through their back gate But can these hoes fix a backache I come on they chest, straight checkmate Then the hug each other now thats great Then come together like the USA Hollygrove is our set jake Tunechi, I am the Sensei Money Money Money Money team hit the funny team with the trick play Touch down celebration Wait, go crazy Yeah, go crazy Yeah, go crazy