Going Crazy Freestyle by TaeNino Lyrics
Riding through the city with the top down
Counting dinero listening to dinero getting topped down
If it’s beef then somebody gotta drop now
Rinding through hoods with something that’ll knock a nigga block down
You can catch me and yo bitch up in a loft nigga
You don’t fit in with gang u look lost nigga
Everybody in the hood know that you soft
Gun cocky so play pussy and watch this 40 get off nigga
Chancy billups clips full of big shots
Them fake Rollie’s got y’all gased like a pit stop
Put this metal to yo head now you jaggurnot
You was dude perfect with that bitch until you got yo trick shot
I got slept on bad like air mattresses
Now I be snapping like bad moms when they have a fit
I be counting shit y’all niggas counting dollars and cents
Y’all got fake money not even talking bout counterfeits
Damn y’all niggas is pitiful
Catch me rolling up backwoods full of gorilla glue
Plymouth nigga take yo bitch to the park in rouge
Just know if you think about kissing the bitch you a fool
Aye I’ve been through it all in the worst ways
Bitch get out my face with all them questions you a survey
I got the club going up on a Thursday
Money running like water bitches riding on this tidal wave
The Shottie blazing you niggas faking
Shaking and baking riding through the city music banging midnight club racing I’m money chasing no complaining I’m just steady pacing embracing the fact that I made it now I’m just buying spaces
On my Vince shit half man half amazing
Talk crazy I’ll turn yo home improvement into home invasion
You can’t come up with half of the shit that I’m creating
Underestimating bars will shock you like my nigga raiden
Going crazy in this bitch yea I got cash now
Got a Light skin little freak with the Ass out
Don’t fuck with me now you had mad doubt
Went from looking down to looking up with yo hand out
Going crazy in this bitch yea I got cash now
Got a Light skin little freak with the Ass out
Don’t fuck with me now you had mad doubt
Went from looking down to looking up with yo hand out
Counting dinero listening to dinero getting topped down
If it’s beef then somebody gotta drop now
Rinding through hoods with something that’ll knock a nigga block down
You can catch me and yo bitch up in a loft nigga
You don’t fit in with gang u look lost nigga
Everybody in the hood know that you soft
Gun cocky so play pussy and watch this 40 get off nigga
Chancy billups clips full of big shots
Them fake Rollie’s got y’all gased like a pit stop
Put this metal to yo head now you jaggurnot
You was dude perfect with that bitch until you got yo trick shot
I got slept on bad like air mattresses
Now I be snapping like bad moms when they have a fit
I be counting shit y’all niggas counting dollars and cents
Y’all got fake money not even talking bout counterfeits
Damn y’all niggas is pitiful
Catch me rolling up backwoods full of gorilla glue
Plymouth nigga take yo bitch to the park in rouge
Just know if you think about kissing the bitch you a fool
Aye I’ve been through it all in the worst ways
Bitch get out my face with all them questions you a survey
I got the club going up on a Thursday
Money running like water bitches riding on this tidal wave
The Shottie blazing you niggas faking
Shaking and baking riding through the city music banging midnight club racing I’m money chasing no complaining I’m just steady pacing embracing the fact that I made it now I’m just buying spaces
On my Vince shit half man half amazing
Talk crazy I’ll turn yo home improvement into home invasion
You can’t come up with half of the shit that I’m creating
Underestimating bars will shock you like my nigga raiden
Going crazy in this bitch yea I got cash now
Got a Light skin little freak with the Ass out
Don’t fuck with me now you had mad doubt
Went from looking down to looking up with yo hand out
Going crazy in this bitch yea I got cash now
Got a Light skin little freak with the Ass out
Don’t fuck with me now you had mad doubt
Went from looking down to looking up with yo hand out