
Go Crazy 26AR (Ft. Ciggy Blacc & Rocko Ballin)
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[Intro]
A Lau on the Beat
Ay, AR
Look
[Chorus: 26AR]
Niggas better check my rap sheet
AR don't rap I clap heat
You ain't gone ride better play the backseat
Amiris for the day ain't baggy
Don't hit me if it ain't cashy
I be wavin glizzy like I need a taxi
Once I get the lead they cannot pass me
I remember niggas used to lap me
Locked up these bitches used to cap me
Now I'm in my Birkin Bag on Ashley
And I like my bitches bad and classy
Nico comin home it's gone be nasty
[Verse 1: Rocko Ballin]
Still got the gang with me but them niggas already know that shit
Shooter don't play with me everywhere I go he tote that stick
Armed and dangerous, can't lack I already know I'm lit
Armed and dangerous, can't lack I swear I tote my grip
All them [?] choppers, he was droppin the gang he got burned
We do not play we got guns, smoke drugs to the face I cop Runtz
If I tell [?] flock bruh, we bent to the dash we got some
Young nigga dripped in designer and I'm mixing off any bottle
A Lau on the Beat
Ay, AR
Look
[Chorus: 26AR]
Niggas better check my rap sheet
AR don't rap I clap heat
You ain't gone ride better play the backseat
Amiris for the day ain't baggy
Don't hit me if it ain't cashy
I be wavin glizzy like I need a taxi
Once I get the lead they cannot pass me
I remember niggas used to lap me
Locked up these bitches used to cap me
Now I'm in my Birkin Bag on Ashley
And I like my bitches bad and classy
Nico comin home it's gone be nasty
[Verse 1: Rocko Ballin]
Still got the gang with me but them niggas already know that shit
Shooter don't play with me everywhere I go he tote that stick
Armed and dangerous, can't lack I already know I'm lit
Armed and dangerous, can't lack I swear I tote my grip
All them [?] choppers, he was droppin the gang he got burned
We do not play we got guns, smoke drugs to the face I cop Runtz
If I tell [?] flock bruh, we bent to the dash we got some
Young nigga dripped in designer and I'm mixing off any bottle
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