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Gonzy going too crazy with this m**r

Yeah

Ring the alarm

B**h on my d**k, i got tat on my arm

(Alarm)

Yeah

Feel like a don

Stick by the bed and it hit like a drum

(Brrr)

Yeah

What city he from

Talking that shit but wont give up the ones

(Shit)

She got that p**y, wont give her no funds

Tell me who beating the gang

No one

(Nah)

Feeling like mad max

(Max)

Burnt p**y been had it

(Nah)

She gon pop it for snapchat

(Pop)

Let it click like snapback

(Click)

Ya'll cap like a Visi fitted

(Cap)

Lil boy ain't me im different

(Lil boy)

I dont really like to chase when im sippin

(Yeah)

And she always call back when i hit it

Flip, the money amazing

Me and my dawgs is hell raising

Pushing the Benz

And now they appraising

Sonin my opps

Till the shade is raising

All my dawgs we solid like rocks

Told me he need it

I pass him a knot

We charge by the hour

They checking the clock

We f**g the drums

And we making them knock

You bringing the money

The h**s start to flock

You f**k with the gang

And we aim at your jaw

I stood on a beat

When i learned how to walk

We running the game

Now we spinnin the block

Feel like Mad Max

Ok

Pullin up in tracks

When we

Feel like Mad Max

When we

Pullin up in

Scats scats scats

(Skrt)

F**k that

Dont care bout the name

Aslong as its fast

(Zoom)

B**h wanna talk

Like i aint gonna smash

Playing with the blues

I aint really done jazz

The b**h was bad

She showed me the p**y

I spazzed

Like Jimmy i been had to blast

We been had the masks

We been had the blues in the stash

We been had the h**s with the ass

A b**h do me bad

I hop in a Bentley or Jag

Then count like im working on math

Look at me straight and say i aint the man

Know my palm like i know the ave

Had to cut the breaks

Had to hit the gas

Spent my whole time in the lab

Dreaming bout money

Sleeping in my class

B**h wanna be me

Gotta have a plan

(B**h)

Yeah

Ring the alarm

B**h on my d**k, i got tat on my arm

(Alarm)

Yeah

Feel like a don

Stick by the bed and it hit like a drum

(Brrr)

Yeah

What city he from

Talking that shit but wont give up the ones

(Shit)

She got that p**y, wont give her no funds

Tell me who beating the gang

No one

(Nah)

Feeling like mad max

(Max)

Burnt p**y been had it

(Nah)

She gon pop it for snapchat

(Pop)

Let it click like snapback

(Click)

Ya'll cap like a Visi fitted

(Cap)

Lil boy ain't me im different

(Lil boy)

I dont really like to chase when im sippin

(Yeah)

And she always call back when i hit it