Zeus - 730 Go Crazy lyrics

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Zeus - 730 Go Crazy lyrics

[Hook: Skrell Paid] Feddy gang go crazy Reck fam go crazy Straight cash go crazy Know I keep them Glocks around baby 730 go crazy, 730 go crazy Catch a stain late night He ain't jacking what im jacking i'ma pop out baby 730 go crazy, 730 go grazy, 730 go crazy Know I keep the Glocks round baby 730 go crazy, 730 go crazy Catch a stain late night He ain't jacking what im jacking i'ma pop out baby 730 go crazy, 730 go crazy, 730 go crazy Know I keep the Glocks round baby 730 go crazy, 730 go crazy Catch a stain late night He ain't jacking what im jacking i'ma pop out baby [Verse 1: Beezy Bundles] 730 go crazy, n***a i'm like "f** you, pay me" Off act got me lazy, [?] and henny got me crazy A n***a finna' turn up We don't care, we'll put them guns up n***as scared the don't really want war Our dogs mad, they'll bring it to your door Catch a opp then I swear its a score On my life, I said it, I swore [?] i'm letting it raw, For Kathy, henny i pour With the gang, my n***as let it blow sh** real, we don't do it for the show No say its just how the sh** go Growing up, thats a tag on your toe n***as mad cause i'm smashing they ho 20 bands and a n***a want more Steve Little doing 20 behind the wall And b**h I was walking before I crawled Had family stapled to the wall Leave the scene now im [?] at the mall If you a gangsta then put your guns up Getting money then put your bands up Only night times in the range truck Its all a go, I don't even give a f** Trae Pound [?] bark everybody go and duck Four, five, six, now you done lost your luck If I ain't got it FP got it tucked Pull up, hop out let sh** bump All my n***as, all gang never switch up p**y n***as be hiding, always slip up [Hook] [Verse 2: Skrell Paid] All my n***as go crazy Know we keep the pipe around baby In the hood late night, and im fresh off a flight, know I got that 80 So I call up Bundles, now we smoking on a jet And i'm rolling off a pill, man i'm really with the sh**s, i'ma leave a opp wet CK told me "Chill, get your bands up n***a, leave these pussies in debt" So I cash out, i'ma spend some bands OT, couple racks then I flex All my n***as 730, all them n***as go crazy Catch a hommie on your block, do a drill, do the dash when we pop out baby Easy bring the Glock out n***a, Chase Cash bring the mop out n***a MQ in the dip, he be wilding with the sh**, got the 22 shot round n***a All my n***as get guap now n***a See your guap, hop out with a hitta I be sending hella shots now n***a Call your b**h, got the drop, how you figure 730 go crazy, all my n***as they be wilding with the sh** .44 with the [?] kickstand off the lean I be [?] knocking on my hip And I grew up in these streets n***a And I been had beef, n***as know where I be n***a p**y n***as talk sh**, when they see me in the streets they never f**ing speak n***a I just copped a brand new .40, call me Hollow Tip Shorty, i'ma call my gun bleach n***a I'ma slide through the hood, call my broski LC, now he [?] deep with us See a opp, swear to got i'ma spazz out Turned up, I be really in my bag now Couple Xans got me tweaking with the mack rounds Hanging out the sunroof with my black out We be blowing money fast in the trap house Cop a .30 semi auto when we cash out Off the Henny, n***as don't know how to act now Get Zeus off the loot, it's a wrap now Pull off in a coupe, he just spazzed out Our gang, we going crazy up in our town Late night shootouts with the Trae Pound Fell off for a little but i'm back now [Hook] [Verse 3: Zeus] 730 Go brazy 1090 when a n***a feeling wavey Don't lack n***a, turn up Keep the burner tucked right where my waist be Cause my Feddys they be mobbing Straight cash with [?] yeah, I'm on it Grip a .30 i'ma bomb it Ball like Steph Curry and Thompson What you know about them late nights I was out here with my n***as trynna break light Im a shark [?] swimming with them great whites Door to door kicking in with them Tre5's Like where the cash at n***a? Where your dope, where your stash at n***a? We don't roll [?] n***a Skrell out the cut, he gon' blast that n***a Got Bam with me, got Bands with me, got Plans with me Got MQ, got Beezy B, they gon' blam with me n***a turn it up, in your crib like furnaces Smoke gas, pour gas, blow a** We gon' burn it up Like Boom n***a, you ain't rocking get boomed n***a Come through n***a, put some hollows in you n***a What the f** you mean, now i'm back on my bullsh** Show no love for pussies im packing a full clip [Hook]

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