Joe Moses - Back Goin Brazy lyrics

[Joe Moses & Future] Shoot up your set, the K's out, n***as they shoot, but never k** Moses, he known for the drug deal, heavy be pushin', that's so fo' real My n***as raw and they so fo' real, you n***as soft and you hoe fo' real All of my dawgs, they 'bout it, 'bout it (I'm goin' too brazy) [Future] Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey) I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr) I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy) I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back, I'm back), I’m back goin’ brazy I’m back on the bullsh**, I’m back on that Pucci I’m back on the Gucci, I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi I’m back with a three piece, I’m back with the Uzi [Joe Moses] I’m back with the shooters, we [?] like Cuban Stop actin' stupid, my n***as they foolish (what?!) Them n***as know, we shoot and you don't (what?!) Margiela and Louis, ya hoe is a groupie (what?!) I put the that B on everything, married to us is a gang gang Too much diamonds it's chain gang, all of my b**hes' throwback Blacking the track with a codine, all of my b**hes' is slouchy More like a [?] man, Twist, my n***a forever Smilely and P.T forever, B, he gonna get the cheddar [?] my n***a he k**in', free all my n***as they illin' NWB in the building, f** it I'll sign for a million f** it I'll sign for a bird (Prrr), throw it on caption and post it Ain’t no more f**in' with Jody, L.A. they know that they know it L.A. they know that they know it, L.A. they know that they know it [Future] Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey) I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr) I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy) I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back, I'm back), I’m back goin’ brazy I’m back on the bullsh**, I’m back on that Pucci I’m back on the Gucci, I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi I’m back with a three piece, I’m back with the Uzi [Future] My man kickin' sh** like he Bruce Lee She bad, she on duty, I'm back makin' movies Kick back and boolin', what's brackin'? 400 clips in the wagon These racks on me, I got the bracks on me, I got the racks on me, I got the bracks I got the bracks on bracks, the bales, the bales, they come to get taxed I got the braps, the braps, the braps, 100 a n***a get wacked Shout out to OG Wacko, holdin' it down on the West Boast Smokin' on gas by the pound from the West Boast I pulled a b**h from the West Boast, I came back with the nitro She want pink roses, I put diamonds on her toes I put the B diamonds all on my neck and my wrist and then all on my ring, ring [?] where them youngings at who gon' make the bottle go ring, ring Bzzz all on your head like a bee be [Future] Back goin’ brazy (Yey), I whip the Mercedes (Yey yey) I’m back goin’ brazy (Yey yey), I whip the Mercedes (Skrr Skrr) I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy), I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back goin' brazy) I’m back goin’ brazy (I'm back, I'm back), I’m back goin’ brazy I’m back on the bullsh**, I’m back on that Pucci I’m back on the Gucci, I’m back and she wet like jacuzzi I’m back with a three piece, (back with a three piece, back with a three piece)